Guest Author: PLD by Lady L

I'm posting this, with permission, from The Secret Brain, written by Lady L. Couldn't have said it better myself.
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What is PLD? It is the most painful afflication I has ever suffered. Are you curious?

Post Lover Depression. Have you felt it? You would know it if you had. It surfaces minutes before you part ways with your lover after a night in the throes of passion. You and your lover are sent packing into the cold reality of a miserable marriage, dirty dishes, unfinished work and sometimes a fight for being gone for so long.

I am suffering from it right now. Another night of making love (this includes HSMJS), laughing, sucking cock, Art eating my pussy and just plain old enjoying each other's company comes to an end. Back to work, back home, back where ever just not with each other and it sucks ass.

It gets even worse the next day. After a night of restful sleep dreaming sweet dreams of multiple orgasms and cuddling you are startled awake by your spouse's snoring or the dreaded alarm clock. You find yourself on the outtermost edge of the bed, as far away from your spouse as you can get with a pillow in your arms. How depressing.

Early on Art and I told each other that it would get easier as time went on. Just the opposite actually. The closer we get, the more time we spend together the less time we want to spend a part or worse with our respective spouses.

The cure? Nothing to do but suffer through it right now. Knowing that we will have another day or night of pleasure and love and that this cycle will continue until we get those real world lives straightened out and we can move our world into that real world. The one comfort and the most important thing in my opinion is that the more time we spend together the more certain we become of our decisions, our feelings. Every day loving each other a little more.