Dear Friend,
I’m not sure how I feel about today yet.
So I woke up with a not so happy stomach. I didn’t eat breakfast in the caf, instead I just toasted a bagel and took it on the road to eat with my own PB (I like crunchy and the PB in the caf is weird). So I ended up being able to eat it all over the course of a few hours, but my stomach still wasn’t the happiest. I had Orwell, where we kind of wrapped up 1984. Then I went to Brit Lit and we talked about I don’t know what because I was practically asleep. Then work was boring and exciting. Boring because it was uber quiet. Exciting because I ate my salad, a banana, and a bag of Doritos. It may not seem like much, but with my stomach the way it has been, I was happy. It was also exciting because Marcus and I talked. I kind of feel bad because there have been a few instance over this year that I have thought about suicide or cutting and since he is my friend and truly cares about me, he was upset and that upsets me. I don’t like that I upset him. In fact I hate it. It is a horrible feeling to see someone you love and care about upset over something in your life. And I know Marcus is going to read this and say that I shouldn’t be upset about it, but I still cannot help it, it is just how I am.
Then I went off to Film class, and we watched a hilarious movie called Bernie. It is based on the true story of Bernie Teide (I may have spelled that wrong). He was a funeral director and he liked to make nice with the widows. He became really close to one and she basically ended up controlling his life and he cracked and shot her. Then hit her body in a freezer and made it seem as though she was alive, but ill for 9 months. It is hilarious and dark and has Jack Black and Matthew McConaughey in it, so go see it!!!!!
Then I had my last Inclusive Education night class and handed in my final assignment for that class and am officially done with that class!!!!! And then I came back and finished editing my Mythology paper and submitted it via turnitin. And I think I might post it on here so if you want to read it feel free. I think a summer project for me might be to not only write the Epilogue to “Rewritten,” but also write this story as I wanted to, Hades as a Dom and Persephone as a sub. Also one of these days I am going to write a fan fic to Pride and Prejudice that is what happens after Lizzy and Darcy get together if they were to have a D/s relationship. Lots of things to write, not so much time to write it all!!!! Anyways, I am happy with my paper as is for a paper to hand in. I don’t think my professor would appreciate reading an explicit D/s twist on the Homeric Hymn to Demeter. Especially since I go to a Jesuit college. But that is besides the point.
Now it is almost midnight and I want to try and finishing writing this one journal for Orwell then I can go to bed.
Oh I almost forgot (how I did, I have no idea) my mistress charged me with caressing myself again while in the shower. This time I think I did better. I lathered up some soap and just stroked my body as I soaped myself up. I spent a lot of time on my breasts and nipples and just touched myself in different ways. It was nice. I got a little caught when it came to my stomach. See I gained a lot of weight before high school and I gained it fast so I got stretch marks on my stomach and it is hard to accept them and how my stomach actually looks because it is nowhere near flat. Then I got to my pelvic region and I don’t really know how to explain it, but it felt really good. I was just gently stroking to see where I liked being touched and it was arousing and soothing in a way. That may not make sense, but it does in my head. And I found a sensitive spot on the bottom of my foot and overall, I had fun exploring my body and touching myself and learning. I also learned that after I touch my nipples for a while and near my clit for a little bit, both places become very sensitive to the water from the shower…that was interesting.
Oh and I started a food journal. I will write down what I eat for a day then comment on how I felt when I ate things and how I felt overall. I learned I need to watch my protein intake (the woes of vegetarianism…and not feeling well).
Love Always,
Rachael