My pole dancing journey was never smooth sailing. It took some falls, some deep falls, some so deep they seemed bottomless and hopeless.
I now realize that, while I may not be able to bring forth life in physical form from my womb, I can bring forth life in other ways equally as beautiful.
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.
If you postpone romance until you find a suitable human partner, you may end up searching your whole life and miss out on the real thing.
Are such men spending their time scrolling through Tinder? Or do these men have faith, like me, that they’ll stumble upon love when the timing’s right?