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- Sep 7, 2016
Also, heathercho: does it worry me that he'll leave me for a younger woman, and then I'll really be stuck, past my prime, no skills, and no options? Oh yes. Absolutely, of course it does. Such risks have always been in the back of my mind. I suppose one could say I've considered it to be an occupational hazard, almost. When one chooses-- or perhaps, as in my case wakes up to-- this singular lifestyle, that's the sort of downside that one has to risk. There are risk-reward downsides to every lifestyle, however, and just like everyone else on the planet, I chose mine based on ease, natural aptitude, ability to learn, inner desires, drive, etc. etc.
That's not what I said though, but good to see where your priorities are.
So your occupation is what exactly? Roleplaying for real?
Your need to be helpless is interesting. That's why I suspect you're here.
That and you're enjoying the roleplay. It speaks a lot for your relationship with your husband.
He's not meeting those needs. You don't talk about him as being in control either. That's interesting too, because if he were, then I could see why you larp as a helpless waifu.
If he were some strong victorian era man, with a wife dying of some unseen illness, I'd expect him to be taking control and getting his wife all the help he could. Weak men suck. He should have been training you up. What a waste.
Well, I guess that's something you have to deal with by yourself. The pearl clutching purveyors of beauty parlour threads don't think you're interesting enough to bother with. That's a shame. I thought you were superniche and just needed some encouragement.
So now there will be no more attention, I guess.
Does that mean you really are dying now tho? Fading away? We'll have to see.