Friday, July 18, 2014

What's love got to do with it?

Because of childhood sexual abuse, I have had lots of "junk" inside me, men's and other things thereof. I never felt any of it.

As she put her finger inside me, I felt everything- it was the most exquisite, euphoric, impassioned pleasure I have ever felt.

In therapy, I shared the above paragraphs with my therapist. She answered, "That's what love does."


That is what love does.

And, that speaks volumes.