Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it is those hours that make us who we are.
The seeds of self-worth had been planted. Sir was the cloche around them, and P was my frost. As I continued on my journey with sir my confidence and self-esteem began to grow. I became more assertive at home, and began to stand my ground when the mocking was going on. I would ask P... Continue Reading →
There comes a time when we have to admit that things aren't working. I first reached this point within 6 months of starting university. The work was easy enough but it wasn't what I wanted to do, and I was still as alone with my kinks as I always had been. Just now there were... Continue Reading →