I was 14 the first time I had sex. In my claustrophobic hometown, restlessness consumed us. Gripping at anything that cleared the fog, my friends…
Gone are the days of my box gap, flat tummy and toned tush. Gone are the nights I would binge eat anything I could get…
Over the years, I’ve started to notice a few patterns about myself that have begun to surface and grow under warmth of the loving incubator…
