Welcome to General Chat - GAW Community Area
This General Chat area started off as a place for people to talk about things that are off topic, however it has quickly evolved into a community and has become an integral part of the GAW experience for many of us.
Based on its evolving needs and plenty of user feedback, we are trying to bring some order and institute some rules. Please make sure you read these rules and participate in the spirit of this community.
Rules for General Chat
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Be respectful to each other. This is of utmost importance, and comments may be removed if deemed not respectful.
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Avoid long drawn out arguments. This should be a place to relax, not to waste your time needlessly.
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Personal anecdotes, puzzles, cute pics/clips - everything welcome
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Please do not spam at the top level. If you have a lot to post each day, try and post them all together in one top level comment
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Try keep things light. If you are bringing in deep stuff, try not to go overboard.
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Things that are clearly on-topic for this board should be posted as a separate post and not here (except if you are new and still getting the feel of this place)
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If you find people violating these rules, deport them rather than start a argument here.
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Feel free to give feedback as these rules are expected to keep evolving
In short, imagine this thread to be a local community hall where we all gather and chat daily. Please be respectful to others in the same way
Rules For the rest of the Site also accessible on the sidebar.
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I get not wanting to put the time into a relationship. If something happened to my man I don’t believe I’d ever want another one. I’d be comparing new guy to him. We have been married 36 years and together almost two before marriage. I try not to think about it. We have discussed in great detail we don’t the other alone, especially at our age. His best friend died three years ago so it kinda hit home plus me almost dying. I used to say I’d be gay before I had to train (put up with) another man. Now I don’t say that. The last five years has opened my eyes to what’s right and wrong sexually. Honestly I was always joking. I ain’t attracted to a girl!!! But I know not to joke because it’s disrespectful to God.
Oh boy pets! I’m laughing at you and God’s conversation about pets. I love this little kitten already but really don’t want him. I’m not doing litter box again. Don’t want my house tore up. He comes in but I mostly go outside to see him. Plus dog is petrified of him. I’ll always love cats more. Grandbaby is getting first experience with a cat. It’s so cute. Says kitty, kitty, kitty all day long.
The dog is on our last nerve with the barking. Possibly from being blind & jealous of his human sister. He has also had a few seizures each year for the last 4-5 yrs. It’s usually nov-dec with weather changes. You know how quickly it can change in NC & SC. Like a dang yo yo or spazzed out women. We are finally to the pt don’t want responsibility. Want to travel with out obligations. I do love the little four legs of attitude. He’s with me at least 3 days a week and some weekends. Want freedom but don’t want him gone. At some point we will probably have to make that hard decision. Between blind and seizures his quality of life could be less eventually. Cross bridge at that time.
My Bentley has had two seizures in the past few months that I’m aware of. If he has a third, then I will have to make that decision. I would have no regrets because he has had a great life. He is rotten, and has never spent a night off his bed inside. At once I had six of different breeds and sizes and he is the last of that tribe. They all lived 13 plus years. Once they came into my life I couldn’t turn my back on them. That’s why when Hank showed up I just opened the gate and said welcome home little man. 😂
Hey, I started replying to you several days ago, got interrupted by g-baby or hubby. My first time back here since then. You will get a decent reply soon. For now I get it with pets. Love em and we get so much love back. I’m a sucker for a cat! I’ll worry so much about this little guy because I can’t keep him inside.
No worries fren, the grandbabies always come first. ❤️