Tag: personal reflection


  • I like s*x

    I want to have sex everyday. My wife seems to have lost her mojo. She never wants it anymore. I find myself anxiously awaiting her to fall asleep just so I can rub one out. I start out with soft gentle strokes. Then all of a sudden I’m really smashing it out. I’m so on…

  • Days You Dream Of

    It was a bluebird day. Spring season at Remarkables. And remarkably I didn’t have a hangover. I’m reflecting on a perfect day. I went skiing with my two children, nine and eleven. It’s one of those things I always dreamed of. I knew I wanted to have a family from when I was a teenager.…

  • Busted Butt

    I woke up with a desperate need to take a shit. This isn’t unusual but we were staying in a small house with the toilet in close proximity to my wife and children who were fast asleep. I knew that any foul move would wake the house. Me being me, I put everyone before myself.…

  • Getting It Up

    I’m not that guy. I always get it up. I haven’t jerked off in two days, which is unusual for me. My wife is rarely in the mood—once in a blue moon, if I’m lucky. And tonight, I couldn’t get it up. What’s happening? Is it because I haven’t used it in a while? We…

  • Monday Blues

    I often hit Monday and just hit a blank. I’ve got zero motivation or interest. My mind is blah. I sit and stare at my screen, moving between social media, news websites and emails mindlessly numbing myself to look busy throughout the day. I go into the weekly management meeting pretty much a mute. I…

  • Everything Was Happy

    She was happy. She was contributing to the family. She was acknowledging the family and time I put in. She was interacting with us all. She was being controlled with her evenings. Then bang I reply to her about saying she feels like she should only work four days a week. I say I’m so…

  • The Teddy Bear Room

    It was always about the teddy bear room. Whenever any of my friends came over they wanted to see it. My mum had a collection of teddy bears amassing to over a thousand cuddly bears organised as neatly as a teddy bears picnic all in one room. Her teddy bear collection is a symbol of…

  • How I Met My Hot Wife

    Fourteen years ago I pressed my wife up against the wall and bar pashed her. Ironically, she’s fourteen years older than me. I had recently returned from my overseas experience, and a friend of my gay brother suggested I hook up with Juliet. I was comfortably tucked in bed watching a movie when the text…