Today I am thankful for me. Every part of me. My sub, my Little, my masochist, my slave, my stubbornness and my independence.
I have learned in the last 19 months more about myself than I have in a long time. Because of this understanding and acceptance, I have grown more and become better. I have allowed myself to become more open to ideas and enjoy this.
My complaint today is that one of my candle molds isn't working correctly, no matter how many times I work on it.