Again ... after all ...
was so long that I did not write more ...
I did not want my posts were only slavish diary of my days, but there was something really important to say.
Maybe nothing has happened really important, but something happened ...
many days, many weeks ... I have lived in limbo as: home, work, Cicitto and a few other things. No position, no choice. All left the flow of events.
Tonight, I watched a movie, "The voice of silence "about a girl who all'improvvivo closes by itself, in an autistic state, and that thanks to the consistency of the mother starts to speak and live ...
A flash ... I too
isolated, I'm locked in a shell from ciu let alone reveal his life.
I thought back to this evening.
Cicitto came and told me that the keys had gone home, he lay in the drawer of the machine and has found only when it came to me in the pocket of the car door, but the passenger side. After we cuddled a bit, we went in our Latvian. But we could not make love, as usual, for a little problem. So, we been embraced and we fell asleep. Or rather, I fell asleep, snoring coming. When I
risvergliato, it had rained out, the gate of the garage was closed loudly and Cicitto was erect.
Needless to say we made love.
Dinner, TV. Then he went home and I was left alone in front of the television.
Returning to the initial speech, I started to think about.
He remained in the week to sleep with me, was able to sleep peacefully for the first time, probably because he is accustomed to my snoring ... or maybe because my snoring was associated with peace. This evening, after my nap, he was released, enjoying the moment.
are signs! Like her keys disappeared and reappeared in an unlikely place! ...
Where did I miss?!
Where I found?!
The important thing is that I found myself next to my man, my love and that, together, we continue on our way!
In the meantime, I greet you and hug you, Yours, Sal.
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