The year 2003 was to be a great year for me with my working life coming to an end in December. However the greatness was not to be. What with a big “C†scare and other minor problems the year seemed to be going down hill fast.
By August things in the work place where getting out of hand, so I thought, and stress was beginning to take a hand in the sickness league and also being noticed by my seniors. Comments where being made about my state of mind and my abruptness to other work colleagues. These things you yourself do not notice and you plod on with your daily routine. Things came to a head when my Line Manager (a nice bloke) called me into the office for a private chat. The outcome was for me to have a few days off and chill out for a while. The chat was recorded as per company policy but what followed was “Off record†and not noted on any document.
His words were “Have a look at this web site when you get some time, it may help to calm you down a bitâ€. The web site was “SwingingHeavenâ€. He could not have given me any better advice and from then on things seemed to change both in work and in my head.
Yes, I know SwingingHeaven is a “Sex site†but at my age sex was the least of my worries. I hung around the site as a guest on numerous occasions watching the banter and friendliness that went with it in the Chat Room. “This is the place for me†I thought, so after one or two pvt’s and people accepting me as a guest I took the plunge and joined a very merry, jovial and friendly community in October 2003 and have no regrets in doing so.
I was still a bit down health wise and having a Hernia Op did not help things along. To help get over this I put body and soul into making friends in the Chat Room and becoming a part of the furniture. I soon made plenty of Chat Friends but three (a cpl and a single Lady) will always stay put in my heart. They, more than others, gave me the determination and strength to carry on into the next year. The next year was the first Northwest Munch, a vanilla experience I shall never forget. What a party ! And what people!. However it was marred by the news, a week before, that I had a shadow on the left lung. Yes, now I was looking for the sympathy touch but did not want anyone to know on the night of the Munch. This is where my single friend came into play. Without her knowing the story she helped me through a bad patch and I will always love her for that. Five days after the Munch I had the news from the hospital that I was clear of any problems with my chest. Shortly after, I was invited to Durham by the “Cpl†for a weekend stay. That was the icing on the cake and it proved to me just how sincere people are. I love them both as friends for the trust they gave me.
Two Munches and a party have passed and my single friend, Candyfloss, and I have done many miles between us and have gone down many roads and are closer now than ever before. We have been in tears over part of our lives and have been in stitches over things like Bacon Butties and have chatted for many hours on SwingingHeaven and on MSN and put both our lives and the world to right. We don’t chat as much as we used to, but I suppose that is what Friendship is all about. She has left a very large footprint on my heart and I just hope it never fills up with dust from lack of use.
Candy my love, I thank you hun for your friendship and above all your trust and sincerity. XXXX. When will I see you again?.
I have made this post for two reasons, = firstly, I may not be on the Site for much longer and secondly to prove to the doubters that there can be love and frienship without Sex.
Fred