About six years ago I broke out of a self imposed shell and started exploring the sensual side of myself. Along the way I discovered a lot about myself ... I also found a love that I never expected and never thought I could have. And I still feel that I / we have more love to share.
I am still on a (hopefully never ending) exploration of my true identity. My identity as a sexual human being, my identity as a woman, as a partner, as a friend (and hardest of all as a step-mother!) It seems to me that our society gives us such mixed messages about accepting all parts of ourselves, and one of those is the acceptance of the self as a sexual being. I had tuned out that part of myself for several years. Quit listening to my body and my soul. Tried to fit into what I thought other peoples expectations were of me.
I've always been a bit of a free spirit ... beat of a different drummer ... but not enough that I fit with the "real" free spirits ... or the suits. So, I'm just me! I have a love of theatre, books and movies. I've been told I'm too honest and I share too much. I am immensely inquisitive and love to learn about new things.
I am curious, sensual, and eclectic