I am not what many people may believe I am by my posts:
I am not “easy” – I don’t
hook-up with men (or women, for that matter, though Mags honestly suggested it
could increase my chances of finding a partner about a month ago). I’m one of those people who believes sex is
something special to be shared, though I don’t judge anyone else who feels
otherwise. Honestly…I wish I could
access my inner-slut once in a while. 
I do not hang out at sex shops all the time. I decided to try something different the
other day and it turns out, by being open and honest about it, I was able to
give a friend a coupon I had earned and she went! I think women should be able to visit places
like this without being labelled. I also
think we are in charge of our own sexuality (especially if we are single).
I am not proud of my body – despite running around the house
naked all the time (except when kids are here), but I’m also not ashamed of
it. I like the
way naked feels. I think women should
become much more comfortable with nudity and their bodies – there is too much
comparison and shaming.
This morning, because I have shared about my life, a friend
contacted me about a girl, raped, had just given birth and was giving the baby
up for adoption. I don’t know how much
I can be of service, because our experiences are all different, but I was able
to offer a little bit of what to expect.
By being open about my life and my experiences, I am trying
to (in my very little way) offer support and empathy. I’m also processing things in my own way, and…leave
something behind for my kids (I’m very open and honest with them).
I tried another hike today and ended up going way into possible
meth-lab territory again. My iPhone GPS
system sucks on the 6+. That thing’ll
get me killed.
Pictures: THIS is what a tornado is. I am so grateful my friend Rachel is ok; Lost somewhere....
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