I read some of my old stories and feel ashamed
After half a decade without thinking about this site, I decided to write more stories, so I had to read old stories and they made me cringe.
Letters : 821 Words : 148
I am still alive, and I am currently trying to write a new stand alone essay.
Naturism recently came back into my family when my daughter (our eldest) announced she was interested into it again.
We moved recently (that's a blog in itself) and she found our old naturist magazines and it brought up a family discussion.
Our son was always on the fence and had only stopped during puberty due to changes in his body, but our daughter had decided to put a lock on it.
She realized it was peer pressure, a conformism brewing from high school warfare (that is also a blog in itself).
My wife and I had gone to naturist events as a couple more recently and our teens (who are practically adults) decided to try it again, first our son, then our daughter, and eventually the whole family.
Anyway, I am alive...