Our habitual ways of relating to others, our self-identity as sexual women... are all up for a profound shift as woman enters the cocoon of the menopause.
I ask her to trust that desire, without the great lover, without the 'right' body, without the permission from anyone else but her own.
Create what you desire by taking your time and saving your sex for someone who honors you, instead of that which gives you a hint of flattery and desire.
I realized this is what I love most... tuning into the tucked-away things that are actually often the most real things in the room.
Our conditioned voices get loud in the face of change. That’s their job. Their purpose is to keep us safe by keeping us the same.