julietsierra
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At Thanksgiving one year, my mother asked me if I wanted pumpkin, apple or pecan pie. I said "yes please." So, that's what I was reminded of when I read this thread. While I am in a long term very committed relationship, my answer would have to be "yes please." We've hugged. We've kissed. He's patted me on the shoulder, spanked my butt, poked a bruise or just flipped his coat on and walked out the door with a "see ya." It depends on his mood, why he's there, what he's thinking about when it's time to leave as well as a myriad of other things. Most of the time when he just says "see ya." I hear him chuckling as he walks out to the car cause he usually knows I'm sitting in the house kind of confused, a bit miffed and struggling to figure out what the heck he was doing. And then, I hear him chuckle and I chuckle thinking "oh, it's like that this time huh?" and get on with life. We laugh about it a few days later. Sometimes, if his timing is off (there are these ridiculous cycles that seem to afflict me and he likes to take advantage of them when he can), I call him crying...we talk. I feel better and then I hear him laughing again...and I realized he's done it again...tipped me over just to see me work on righting myself. It's all part of living life with a sadist. Life is good. juliet
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