joanne and teresa

two people that I know are very private but I feel I've left out of the blog too long...

I first started talking to joanne over a year ago...
we first traded email at collar me... we talked on messenger...
I hope I helped her find her way with a Dom or bf along the way...
she was real and she was special, mature - not a little girl - but still a blushing submissive with a heart of gold...
she proves the point that good things take time...
our friendship could have gotten hot and then burned out fast but instead...
its grown slowly and honestly - its become more over the last few months...
daily email... a phone call to say good morning.
And most importantly, her place and her dog are an island of refuge for me now.
A place I can breathe and reset to do I HAVE to do.
She feeds me...
she buys me whatever I need...
fills my tank emotionally and literally...
and sends me on my way saying I'm gorgeous.
God Bless Canadian Women and their border collies.
Or maybe just, God Bless Joanne.

oh and when it comes to teresa, I won't belabor the point...

I wrote The Comet ... for teresa and her daughter...she is my big sister and then some...
we've never met in person...
BUT, I treasure when that silly woman with her texas drawl calls me and reminds me to
"go look at the angel in the mirror"

teresa lifts me like a guardian angel... every time... never judging but holding back the tide like a strong sure BIG sister...
I love you teresa ....you know she didn't even hear me say that either cuz she's out doing donuts in the snowcovered parking lot.




"how your soul learns... blessed and burned in the fire of your life!"