“I looked between my legs and saw his chin moving to work the act into what it was, what it always has been: a kind of mercy. To be clean again. To be good again... To be reclaimed by that want, to be baptized by its pure need. That's what I was.†â
[38] First post. I don’t know how other people see me, but my insecurities dominate my view of myself. Always had shame about my body. Being naked here is scary and exciting. Ugh.