I miss being understood of being able to communicate my thoughts and feelings clear enough that there is no doubt behind the intent and meaning. So that means I miss the old way of communicating and can not wait until I miss this 21st Century text based society.

As soon as my son gets home....not a freaking thing! :cheesy:

What I miss...

Saturday morning cartoons while mom makes breakfast... The old classic cartoons. Bugs Bunny, Tom and Jerry, Porky Pig... oh and watching the old school Mickey Mouse Club!! I miss Leave it to Beaver, Gilligan's Island, and I could go on for days but I think you get the idea... I miss my carefree childhood weekends. I miss making the neighborhhood club and having election day and since I was always the youngest I never got to be President or Vice President... I was either Secretary or Treasurer. Hmmmm, maybe I don't miss that so much. I miss visits to the local public pool with friends... but I sure as heck don't miss those gawd-awful sun burns where mom would have to call the burn unit. I miss the swamp cooler pointing down on my bed (cause I slept on the top bunk) in those hot Arizona nights. I miss playing in dust storms and tumble weed chasing... and I miss flagging down Albert the ice-cream man (Fat Albert as he was referred to) and I miss the produce truck and milk man swinging through the neoghbirhood. Hell, I miss watching the cartoon/show Fat Albert and the Cosby Kids. I miss riding bikes till time for baths... and playing jacks with my three older sibblings while we each took a turn getting our showers. I miss sitting around the TV with bags of homemade popcorn and watching Almost Anything Goes... THAT was a fun show!! I miss the Love Boat and Fantasy Island too..........

Yeh, I miss my youth, my three older siblings, my mom making sure we always had even though we were dirt poor and all the simple fun times we made into super grand memories!! :)

I really miss kissing. Apparently kissing is on my mind. Damn that tv show!! :)

Sitting on the back porch while my gramps told stories of the old country(Italy) the customs along with the history behind them.Cold watermellon at the pick nick we would have as a family thing.Hearing my grams voice,smelling her rose water perfume...cant even find it anymore.

The happiness that comes when someone really loves you. :)

i miss...

...being in a relationship
...enabling myself to fall in love again

...home. That's all.

What do I miss?


I miss how when a butch/TG/FtM partner wanted you, knew you were the one, there was nothing he wouldn't do to make it happen.

I miss being loved in a love that says, "she's mine and I'm hers and that's all there is to it"...ironclad.

I miss the kind of guy (butch/TG/FtM) that thinks and acts that way.


That's what I miss...


(Am I asking for too much?)

No you're not asking for too much. I miss those same things too (but with a femme). That's how it should be like and we should never settle for anything less than we deserve.

Thank you RockStar Lover, I just wasn't sure anymore...I crave the boldness in that dynamic.

Me too! I've only felt it a couple times in my life. And I want to feel that again. I'm kind of a hopeless (or hopefull) romantic :)

I MISS MY POOL :((((((((( hasnt been pool weather in several days ~

I miss my sanity..........I think.

Thank you. I hope you find your special one as well :)

Good...don`t lose hope. Stay a hopefull romantic :)

Simple kindness and respect from someone who honestly cares for me and is not running their menagerie of games on me.

Oh my, the different personalities of an active alcoholic makes me dizzy. Easy to spot because I did the same things before I got into recovery. After a while, even the innocents caught on to my patterns, my need to dodge and run. And I thought I had everyone fooled but the joke was on me. Thankful I made the decision to get the help I needed. I do not miss those old days. :)

Someone to read aloud to me.


It's been a long time.

her voice...

Comfort and cuddling.

skin

having someone to spoil and be spoilt in return

I miss.... her.

I Miss..
 

I miss being able to eat a huge meal....anything more than a palm size portion still brings me misery

I miss seeing kids be innocent, and not pornographic and not rude and not self absorbed toxically

I miss my daughter..long story...but maybe I miss what I thought it would be like to have a daughter

I miss my newfs that have passed on

I miss surprises in the mail

I miss my insomnia...lol...NOT

The routines we start falling into, like...

ice-cream in the park while the General plays
Cuddles and laughter till we drift off to sleep
Mealtime around the table... (that breakfast was great!)

It's almost 3:00 AM. Have been awake since 1:30. Work in a few hours.

I miss...

everything.

I miss knowing that someone cares about me and thinks about me during the day.

I miss the giddy excitement you feel when beginning a new relationship, wanting to take in as much of this person as you can.

I miss touching.

And because I live in expensive as hell Vancouver, I miss splitting the rent with someone. Over $1000/month for a one bedroom sucks for one person lol.

What do I miss...

Having my kids young and at home. I really do miss cooking, cleaning and doing laundry for them all, and doing the mom thing... fun fun fun...

I miss......hiking.....it feels like its been forever.....

I miss.....my dog....and shes been gone nearly 3 years now......

I miss.....my girls being little and needing to hold my hand to walk down the street.....

I miss....having a grandmother....they are really gods gift to children....

My confidence...

My energy.....

My routine...

My words that express the true Me.....