What I Miss

As I’ve said before….the whole “I miss you” is very hard for me to say.  I miss my daughter when she’s at her dad’s, I miss my family in NY & DR -barely though.  I can tell you I do miss some things about being with a significant other, this isn’t even one person.  These…

Defeated

I miss someone today. If I’m honest with myself I’ve missed him this whole week.  A little history:  I dated this person before, I saw this person here & there for the past year and every time I felt it…in my tummy, in my mind, down below but just left it there. I spent time with…

Mixed Signals ….

I send these (mixed signals)…a lot. I don’t even know if I’d call them signals, I don’t know how else to describe it.  Especially in the last year…as I’m in the FUCK a relationship phase of my life.  I’ve been so good for so long.  I’ve done the good lil girlfriend, the good lil woman…

No Sex

No Sex

I don’t want to call it celibacy because I feel like that’s a lifestyle choice & that isn’t what I’ve done.  I’ve merely not met anyone I wanted to share my flower, my cuca or in layman’s terms my vagina with.

I haven’t had sex since last November…”my vagina has been gone since November and now it might as well be gone till November”…(Wyclef Jean song) get it? Corny. Yes.

If you read my previous blogs, I’m a relationship type girl.  My last relationship ended 1 year ago today. I got dumped…for the first time ever.  Basically because I couldn’t give him 100% so I don’t consider it a real dump since I kinda gave him no choice. Yup, that’s what I’ll tell myself.  Anywho, right after that…like right after…like 2 weeks. Don’t judge me…just don’t.  I met a dude with what the young people call today “swag” (I hate that word) & for the first time in my 30 yrs I said F this let’s try a just physical thing.  Man. That didn’t work. I just can’t smash and not bring emotions in. Especially for this dude who I wanted to take in and nurse to be a better man…it was doomed.  So I gave him my flower before I knew all this OBVIOUSLY. We did the “dating” thing…we did the “smashing” thing.  I did the “girl” thing & said I gots to go boo boo, you know before he knew I wanted to fix him.  So since then (last November) I haven’t had sex with anyone…just objects.

So am I celibate…I still say that isn’t the right word.  I mean by definition that pretty much means I’m abstaining which I’m not -trust me, I want it. I want it BBBAADDD. I just don’t want a relationship right now.. I have proven I can’t smash and walk away easily so since I want to be single…I will not have sex.

Sounds so simple to me.

It’s also quite dope to not NEED sex & to prove that I’m waiting a full year…till November, because why not? I’ve never had a passion…not much goal oriented.  So now this has turned into my goal.  Now don’t get me wrong…that’s 2 months away, I might meet someone -I might have met someone already & if it happens, it happens but if it doesn’t…I REFRAINED FROM SEX FOR A WHOLE YEAR…& maybe even longer. 

We willl see.

 

-JIC

Reminisce Day .. & For No Good Reason Either

This is the longest I’ve been single post high school and its been bittersweet. I’ve gone through happiness, loneliness, disappointment, sadness, curiosity, excitement… I’ve thought of each of my serious relationships and by serious I mean meet the parents. They have all one thing in common…I assisted with the demise (I love that word). 1-…

Sanity while Relationship-ing It.

First. Yes I know relationshiping is not a word I simply like it. As my bio says I’m single so not sure who I think I am with this ‘rambling’ but I do make notes after each ‘experience’ I’ve had with boys & men.  You might read this, laugh, roll your eyes, whatever..because how am…