Someone I know (not through the kink community) posted this article on FB.
It’s a cute little comic style thing covering some basics of bondage. It made me feel good because it triggered so many memories of a time when I was involved with someone who could do rope bondage and fire play and sooo many things.
It always makes me sad for a minute too, because that was long ago and far away and i really am too old for suspension bondage and I don’t know when my next opportunity for any kind of rope would be.
I think about how lucky I was to experience that. I remember how lovely it was. And I remember that I wouldn’t have stayed there. It was a “for a season” relationship and we both needed to move on.
But. There is apparently a thriving kink community just a couple of hours from Where-i-Live. And it looks like they do lots of classes and such. Really. So there are all kinds of possibilities in the Universe…
AND already this morning i feel like i’ve taken care of all my work responsibilities. That feels great. I have house stuff to work on, AND i’m going to the beach this afternoon.