My project for my Expert Systems class has me making lists and grouping them for heuristic analysis. Here's one inspired by methybeth. She write plainly and blatantly about things that I oh-so poetically hint at... And I'm wondering if it's the coffee running out or maybe I'm still afraid to face it all the way she does. So here's a list: Things my husband knew about my sordid past: - I was raped when I was fourteen.
- I retaliated by being promiscuous.
- I had a drinking and drug problem.
- I'd never trusted anyone before.
- I'd never had an orgasm before.
That's about it...
Things certan friends know now that no one I met before 1998 ever did... (including my husband): - I was more than a biker chick.
- I've, uhm, been ludicrously violent.
- I mean *really* violent.
- I sold blow to people who carried guns.
- I've slept in alleyways.
- I watched my best friend die in a streetfight.
Things nobody knows yet: Maybe methybeth has given me the courage, or maybe I'll start up a diary under some other name, or maybe... Or maybe, since I've met you I don't need to anymore...
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