While already at my limit trying to protect my daughter, and help her feel safe, social media is overrun. I can't look anywhere without seeing stories about the unjust death of a black man by police hands, and what is happening as a result. I see people in media being knocked down and arrested for being compliant, in the most gentle of situations. And it has me afraid, for so many people. Afraid of lost lives, families torn apart, and homes destroyed due to how the police respond to a request for basic human decency. I'm afraid for my partner, who I haven't seen in months because of covid, trying to be responsible, and keep everyone safe. Afraid that I won't ever see him again because as he prepares to move, he'll be walking something over to a dumpster, and the wrong person will drive by, assume he's looting, and attack him. My partner, the brick wall that he is, can barely defend himself, because that invites him to become the target of police brut
My life is such an odd and surreal rollercoaster of kink, mischief, body modification and wonderment. Read along, and see the new pages of the journey that is my life, with all the sex, trouble, friends, family, pain, and adventure.