Mrs. WI and I were motoring along with our oldest son in the back seat. He was around two at the time. The person in front of us stopped a little quickly, causing us to slow down a little harder than we usually would. From the back seat we hear "fuckin asshole".

Perhaps I should've invested in one of those limo driver windows between the front and back seats for her car.

And yes...I'm quite graphic during sex. That's the only time we can use some of those words so we try to fit them all in.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.