I have this hunger to take care of people. It’s strange because if I found someone, say, on Fetlife, that was a victim of bullying for either their sexuality or body shaming or what have you, I would want to help that person as much as I can, so long as they wanted to talk to someone.
I run a blog in which I leave the door open for people to talk to me. The stories I’ve heard, which I am grateful to be trusted enough to hear them, are shock me because so many people are confused about their desires and refer to themselves as freaks and this is not on.
I guess what I’m trying to say is: I have this never ending desire to be there for people who need a friendly ear, who need to talk to someone – anyone – about the scariest thoughts. If you’re such a person reading this, I’m here for you. Don’t hesitate to shoot a message my way.