Just last night chatting with some girlfriends about the adventures of dating and the joy of men, we spoke about experiences that were incredibly fun and expansive and others that did not turn out as dynamic as we'd have liked them to. Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I remember talking with one of my closest … Continue reading Man O’ Man…Oh Man
I met myself in a place that life was happening to me, it had up to that point. Maybe because things happened when I was too little to speak, to little to say I didn't want to. Maybe because even in that place, it was somehow my fault. These experiences created ideas about me, about … Continue reading I Met Myself
I'd like to consider that this whole back door thing is really just other choices.
I’d like to say I never wanted out of this life again, that would be a lie. What is significantly different after that experience, is having a lot of tools.
What if it was never about sex, being good, being bad or compromise, what if it was never about anything more than an energy and a choosing beyond a stuck point that cycles you in and out and through the past to determine where to go in the future.