I stress, most of us do. While I realize that this stress is mostly do to my own errors or views of what I think of others, I also realize I need an outlet to release this tension. This is going to be my venting area, my sanctuary if you will, and in here it's no holds bar. So, here goes nothing...let's start with a little about me.
I'm in my thirties, and that is crazy to say because I have just recently entered into my thirties. Ok, well that's not true I guess. I'm thirty one. I was raised Catholic, and still feel the obligation to stay true to this upbringing even as a lesbian. Yes, the two can mix...not very well, but they can. I reside in the midwest, and again I say that this doesn't mix. *light chuckle* I was raised by the two best people I've ever known, and neither were my biological parents. Well, again that isn't true. One of my parents stepped up when I was ten. I've lived in the ghetto, I've lived in a upper middle class area, and as an adult I was even homeless for a short amount of time. I have loved, been loved, I have hated and been hated. I have had consensual sex, and have had sex taken away from me. I am what I call both street smart and book smart. Definetly more street than book. I work in the medical field taking care of others, while I need to spend more time taking care of myself. And finally, I am in love. I met the love of my life (so cliche I know, but so true), and push her away every chance I get because nine out of every ten days, I don't believe I deserve her. So here is where my journey begins, and to those of you who read this, I invite you to tag along.
Sincerely,
The Truth Speaker
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