I feel stronger. I feel better about myself, in myself. I feel like I deserve what I have, the happiness that I have, the partner I have, this life I have. I feel appreciative and like I am appreciated. Equal. Supported and taken care of by an adult, not someone who needs taking care of or babying. Someone who respects me, totally.
My happiness is not an accident or purposeless.
I am not an object. Not a thing to be kept.
I am healing all the parts of me that have been continuously hurt for so long.
I absolutely love going out onto our patio and hearing/seeing horses a few feet away, even in the dark. Especially in the dark.
It’s pretty great when they come trotting over for pets and love, too.
"i want to write a book
about how good it feels
to undress you but
no one wants to read pages of:
and damn damn damn"
You are swearing in physical form | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)
Dear Kitten. Damn. <3
"I don’t just want to take your breath away. I want to rip it from your mouth and keep it locked away between my teeth. You can only have it back if you kiss me again."
— Meggie Royer, Literary Sexts (via larmoyante)
"There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of the imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don’t work."
— Anaïs Nin, Henry and June (via inthemoodtodissolveinthesky)