.......all of my life CDing was an impulse, nothing joyful or happy. It was
never at all satisfying. I hated it and I hated myself when I
succumbed. It was never, ever complete. It could be simply wearing a
bra. It might have been getting completely dressed, covered with my
then voluminous body hair, and dressed only from the neck down. I
looked ridiculous and felt the same. Shame and guilt, always. I have
now experienced more joy and happiness in one day dressed then I had in
the previous, almost 50 years doing so.
So what are Kandi's "triggers"? Are they also yours? Good post, from Kandi's Land.
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