Take a deep breath, nora

Hello, my friends,

This is not a kinky post.  This post falls under more of the “real life sucks sometimes” category.  Life has felt really hard lately.  I know many of you can relate to this and that I am not alone in dark times.  With Daddy’s health, it feels like one step forward and two steps back.  It is so hard to see him suffering, both physically and emotionally.  My big strong man, my rock… beaten down by life-threatening health issues.  It is almost too much to bear at times.

Sometimes I feel like I can’t breathe.

But I take a deep breath, and I remind myself of the importance of gratitude, even in dark times like these.

I am grateful for the blessed day twenty years ago that Daddy and I officially met.  We had seen each other around a few times, had some mutual friends.  I saw you too, Daddy.  And I thank the Universe every day that you were put in my path.

I am grateful for my beautiful, strong, safe home. 

I am grateful for furry companions and the unconditional love they give freely.  I sure love those puppy kisses.

I am grateful that Spring is on the horizon.  I cannot wait to get my hands in the soil. 

I am grateful for Sir’s presence in my life and the privilege of engaging in the D/s dynamic we have built together. 

And I am grateful for all of you who take the time to read these posts and interact with me.  Thank you for being top-notch human beings.  Thank you, Gemma, Silkenlash, Franz, girlieboy69, Marie Rebelle, Eros, Olivia…and everyone else who brings such joy to my blogging adventures.  While I would still write for the sheer joy of self-expression… each and every reader here is what makes this blogging adventure a daily pleasure.  Thank you for being fabulous, my kinky friends ❤ 

I will keep putting one foot in front of the other.  I will try to be strong for Daddy.  And I will remind myself that there is joy in life, even on the darkest of days.

With love,

nora