It has been two months since my last blog (is it me, but a lot of people who were on here two months ago do not seem to be here). I want to start writing again but the trouble is. . . Well the trouble is that, even before covid, I was really very boring. I used to write about insomnia, then I would write about Aspergers. Then I wrote my sadness and misery at not finding a sub. Then something about music, or something profound about BDSM, then insomnia again. It just got boring. Also, I do not know why, but I have recently found writing, in all its forms, to be very hard work. So, I'll see how it goes.
I feel more and more that I am defined by Aspergers. I was going to write a long piece about this (maybe I still will) but, in simple terms, the thing that I have noticed about Aspergers is that we just can not see how the world is viewing us (then again maybe no one can).
Those who read my blogs in the past might also like to know that I have given up. Well, almost but not quite; I still check out Fet Life most days and occasionally I message someone, but I do not expect anything to come from it any more.
Anyway happy Christmas, nice Cage people, more later, maybe.
