Hi there, I'm Ashe.
Ashe de la June


After many years in IT tech support and web dev, I unexpectedly ventured onto a new path. Now I'm in my thirties and have a double degree in Earth Sciences! I am raising fowl, a goat, a horse, four cats and a husband. I spend my free time in the garden and with my animals. Currently, my long-suffering husband and I sleep with one of our cats in the bedroom with a young pullet in a cat cage on a shelf who refuses to sleep with the other chickens! It strangely works out. My husband is an aspiring author writer and often blogs a story about our lives on the farm etc.

I am passionate about chickens, cats, web design, blogging, Pinterest, sprouting seeds, taking cuttings and other gardening, trialling make-up and hair products, baking, writing stories, spinal disabilities, making things and offering all kinds of advice to people.

Being one who loves to read, TaintedBlood.org is an old URL I purchased in 2002, inspired by the Margaret Weis science fiction fantasy Star of Guardians series of novels. Jazhiaran and Ashe are the names of rpg characters I created in the 90s inspired by the Raymond E. Feist fantasy novels following Pug the magician.

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Wow. The one person between J and I who has known both of us for as long (we worked with him: he worked interstate though) had no idea what happened with J and I. He thought whenever he saw us together that we were simply happily single exes. Little did he know that I had to keep to myself that we were still seeing one another, in the guise of friendship, because J never admitted we were doing everything a sane person calls a relationship. To him, we were just friends who shagged, lived tigether and did everything but worked, together. Admitting that we were actually in a relationship still would've cramped his style; admitting that all the things we did was still us together in a relationship.

I did what I could to keep him as I could have him. Which has in turn burned me out. I have no idea how to ever function normally in a relationship now. After how he treated me like I was second to all his online female interests or ex girlfriends, I now see myself as more worthless and unattractive than I did during high school when I had an entire school teasing me.
And now he's happy with someone else. And I'm left broken and munted, thrown to the side, unwanted.
That, my friend, is the heart of this story: that he is allowed to have found someone new to love, to be happy with, to be happy in himself, after he fucked me over so much that I am fat, unhappy, bitter and dark. noone else wants his trash.

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