I’ll never forget the feeling of my 7th grade bf fingering me and saying “I feel something. I think it’s ur cherry” and then JAMMING into my cervix, pulling out his bloody fingers and saying “I popped your cherry!” Somehow I was still sexually active after that.
Was sitting here Really Pissed
Off at myself,& Thought,
What The🤫Was I Thinking⁉️Then I Remembered
‘May All Beings Be Free From Suffering &Find True Happiness.’ I’m Such An Imperfect Being,But Worth Saving.
WE ARE ALL”SO”VALUABLE,&
“SO”WELL WORTH SAVING🌺
🙌🏻