My vibrator is dead. It has ceased to be. It is an ex-vibrator.
And I realised that I’ve owned it for over 20 years and that it is actually pretty much my oldest possession! Chucking it has actually made me quite sad!
It was only a basic one so I’m amazed it’s lasted all this time. But it made me think about everything that’s changed since I got it. I was only 20, still at uni. I got it at a giggly Ann Summers party. Do they even exist these days?
Since then I’ve lived in five houses, had singlehood and long term relationships, had kids, got old(!) and it’s been in my drawer the whole time. Like an old friend! And one that’s made me come about 2000 times.
Thank God for the internet now so I can get a replacement. But rest easy old friend.