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I feel… deeply, always, everyday, because connection is life.

Love, experience, emotion, feeling, be it romantic or platonic, family or friends.. it’s all worth experiencing… Live to feel connected to the world.  Fuck it, I could be dead tomorrow. I’d rather reach out and feel. I’d rather be hurt, regret choices, learn, teach, laugh at myself, than to shut it out and it be only in my pussy, my tongue, my hands, my memory…

I’ve just had enough pain in life to know, it’s temporary.. I know the joy of having a connection outweighs the pain of loss when it’s broken. When things don’t work out, I own that Shit… Shit happens. People change. Life moves on. I still shared something. I loved someone, even for a little bit. What joy. A small or great part of my life. All of these experiences makes me who I am.

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