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You have only one life. This one is not a dress rehearsal.
I was in a relationship when I got sober in 1982. In 1985 we found out we were HIV+. My partner, Dennis became very sick shortly thereafter. I was too distracted by being a caregiver to worry about myself. Dennis died 9-30-88 and about a year later I felt "okay" to go out again. HIV was still a death sentence. I had to deal with being single, sober & HIV+ and going out for the first time. THAT was a head trip. Now I'm "old" and a caregiver to my father so I've been out of the loop for some time.
badhabib
are you kidding me? is this what's in store for me in sobriety? is this sober sex for real? i wasn't blown away one bit and my juices didn't flow. still waiting for the climax to come sitting here with anticlimax
November 3, 2018 • NY