Anyone who follows me on Twitter and reads my blog may have noticed a pattern. Tweets went from sexy to sad, as I’ve been struggling with losing my sex drive and sexuality. Any blog posts about sex gradually disappeared and were replaced by reviews I could hide behind. It seems like such a silly thing to get upset over, but losing a part of myself so important to me that I started a blog about it, has been incredibly painful.
But, about a month ago the wonderful Helen from HelensToyBox said something to me that clicked. I finally understood what had happened. She gave me hope and I am exceptionally grateful. Whilst this isn’t a place to discuss the whys (and I don’t know if I ever will), it is a place I can celebrate my light at the end of the tunnel. My sexuality, almost visible in the foggy distance of the future.
Apologies for the image quality. Apparently, it’s been so long since I’ve used a camera I forgot the importance of actual light!
For lots more photos that are bound to make you drool, click the lips below!