Back in the early seventies, I had the sweetest bike. It was metallic purple, with a white banana seat & shiny chrome sissy bar. It also had one of those really high handle bars with white tassels hanging from them. It was awesome and it was my favorite bicycle ever. […]
Growing up in our home you didn’t talk about certain subjects. Sex or anything pertaining to sex was the major taboo subject. Even talking about what was happening to our bodies was not talked about. The day I got my period I knew what was happening,…..
Recently I learned a very valuable lesson, one that I had to relearn actually. Don’t you just hate when that happens? I guess sometimes we or in my case, am just so stubborn and weak we fail to learn the first or even the second time. This time I let my defenses down.