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I finally admitted to myself that I am bi about a year ago, it took me three days to get the courage to tell my husband. He was so cool about it, to the point of telling me that if I needed to go find myself he would still be there when I got back.
I've only kissed a couple of girls, my best friend a couple of times and my husbands friends girlfriend (because she never had) all of these while drunk.
I agree with the whole friend thing, my only problem is that I really only have one good friend. Not that I'm ugly or dumb, I'm just a house wife who doesn't get out much. Anyway, I've talked to her about it and we both desided 17 years of friendship was much more important. The husband would prefer her, but I've explained the whole thing about not wanting to have things to get wierd.
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