I have broken free. Let me rephrase that. She has set me free. I am the 'her' who does not hide, who will not bite our 'collective tongue.' There will be no warmth and fuzziness here, but there will be coldness and jaggedness. There will also be shards of glass on a path that will hopefully be frequently traveled, so please watch your step. There will be an ongoing series of online relationships between us and a person who has captured our heart as no one has ever captured it before. This will be a raw posting because we will be cutting and pasting the actual conversations. Spoiler alert, there is a 35-year age gap between us and this person, and we wouldn't be making a note of this if we were the younger one.
The, we, and us on this blog are 'her'. She has her own blog here on WordPress, and me, who is her 'mind', keeps the collective us, honest. So, the texts we'll be posting will be what Chris (our person) says, what she says, and what I think. Other conversations between her and me (her mind) take place in our kitchen. Kitchen Blogs. Most of this will be Chris-related, but there are other men in our lives, and you'll learn about them in the kitchen or different rooms. So come on and join us; let's see what's going on and what's cooking.
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