• You are cute because that’s who you are, not because of how you need to look

  • Starting to realize that the dark holes that I sometimes find myself in are only dark because I keep my eyes closed.

    Take time to look around and find the lights in your life. Reach out and let them help you.

  • Silly girl.

    You have so many tools. You can dig yourself out of anything.

    You are strong and competent.

  • If you are always at your best, it isn’t your best, it’s your average. You are wonderful and I understand that you will have some times that are better than others

    my Mister
  • You are improving and growing. You are learning to trust. I’m proud of you for staying centered and calm.

  • You are ok.

  • Sometimes the pain in my head is too much. All I want is for it to go away. I need someone to beat all the negative feelings out so all that is left is an empty shell that needs filling. That void can be filled with whatever that person would like. Hopefully I picked someone I can trust who will fill it with good. But regardless, I am no longer in control.

  • Control

    I say I don’t want control. I want to submit.

    Mister likes me to ask. He wants me to be uncomfortable by asking, going against my nature. He loves seeing me give in and be embarrassed. He likes the idea of His pretty princess begging like the cumslut she is for Him.

    Part of me wants to protest and say no, you are my Mister and you tell me what to do. But I’m beginning to see that might be me trying to keep control in a roundabout way.

    Every time I obey and ask I am pleasing Him. I am submitting to what He wants. His wants are important to me and I will do anything within my limits. He takes care of me so I will take care of Him.

    My submission is evolving and I am very proud.

  • Family is important, but don’t stop being yourself to please them.

  • Once upon a time you did stuff…. And you didn’t die.