Thursday, July 30, 2009

HNT - Calendar Days


If you haven't noticed yet it has been pretty quiet around here on the blog this past week. All my free time has been taken up with the last week of NYC Sex Blogger Calendar day sales. As of this morning we have less than 25 days remaining on the calendar for sale. That is pretty amazing considering we started off with 365.

I'm also working to get the last few remaining sponsors so we can meet are target sponsorship goal this year along with negotiating with the US printer we have chosen.

I have also spent this past week shopping for my calendar photo shoot outfits. It looks like I will have a total of at least three different outfits this year at my photo shoot and by the time it comes around I very well might have a few more than that. That doesn't even begin to count the pairs of shoes I'll be bringing with me. (I feel like Tess. How scary is that)

Mina and I shoot next week with Barbara Nitke along with Dov who has kindly offered to be there and lend us his expertise. I can't tell you how excited I am to work with Barbara on this. I've also have seen some of the proofs from the other photo shoots and they are all both amazing and beautiful.

There is still time to purchase your personalized dates on the 2010 calendar and support Sex Work Awareness. 100% of your purchase ($10) will go to Sex Work Awareness. Wondering what they do with this money? Check out today's post on the NYC Sex Bloggers Calendar site and see.

Did I mention that while shopping for my calendar outfit I came across a great sale on bras? Maybe if all 25 days sell out I'll post picture of each of them. (along with cleavage)




Thursday, July 23, 2009

HNT - Work


Those of you who follow me on my twitter would have seen a few months ago where I came out to my boss as "Diva." Back in April when I attended the Speak Up! after party I met Audacia's boss who also attended in support of what Dacia does and SWA.

It was while talking to her that I thought to myself how much I was tired of living two separate lives. There were only a handful of people in my life that knew about my 'Diva" life and I was tired of trying to keep them separate. It was the following week I went in to talk to my boss and told her all about what I had been up to for the past year or so.

It was awesome.

I have always loved my job and what I do but now I love it even more. That day that I came out to my boss it started with telling her about my blog and ended up with us discussing fisting. Who knew we would have that in common.

It is freeing for me to be able to sit in one of our several weekly meetings with her and just be me. To not have to make up stories of what I am doing or where I am going but to be able to share my life completely with her.

She knows about my blog but has elected not to read it as she feels it is more of a personal journal for me and should remain private from her. Last year when I was at my lowest point and just getting out of bed seemed impossible my boss was there for me. The only thing she said to me was "Your job is to come to work and sit in your office each day. I don't care if you do any work or just sit here. All I want is for you to get out of bed."

Pretty amazing isn't it to have such wonderful people in my life. I've invited her to share part of my "Diva" life and join me at In The Flesh.

Today's HNT picture was taken last week when I once again wore my pajamas to work. I used to be so proper and not show anything that was considered inappropriate in my home. As you can see that has all changed.

Is it any surprise I love my job.

Monday, July 20, 2009

Life Is What You Make Of It

I read this post recently and it really reminded me of something I’ve been thinking about a lot lately. Go read it and then come back. I’ll wait.

What my friend Graydancer points out so eloquently in his post is that life and our individual lives specifically is what we make of them. A few months ago I spent a very long afternoon at a bridal shower sitting with a few other women in my age range. As I listened to them talk about their lives or more correctly complain about them I came to realize how different I was from them.

One woman who had been divorced in the past few years was complaining to her friends that she didn’t know what she was going to do with herself now that her child was graduating from school. She explained that her all her friends and social events were wrapped around this child and at that point a light bulb went off in my head.

When I reached a point of extreme unhappiness in my life a couple of years ago I made changes. Not all of them were for the best and unfortunately I can't change that but more importantly is that I had reached a point in my life that I knew I needed to change it or I would go insane. (Which looking back now I actually did at one point)

As I sat listening to these women talk about their lives and all that they didn’t have in them I thought of my own. I thought of my life this past year that has had some great highs and also some great lows. I thought about some of the hardest choices I've had to make and the ones that I would be facing in the coming months.

But I also thought of all the joy and happiness in my life. Of the latest sleepover and brunch at Dacia’s home for wayward girls or an upcoming adventure with Tess and I thought about the amazing group of people I have in my life.

What Graydancer pointed out so clearly in his post is that it wasn’t luck that got me to where I am at this point in my life.

It was me.

It was me taking chances and getting out of my comfort zone. It was changing the person I was that didn’t bring me happiness. It was finding a community that I was happy in and making friends within it. It was taking the risk of rejection and in many ways letting myself be vulnerable.

And it was fucking hard work.

I do consider myself lucky at times that I have the life I do right now. The children I have and the friends and family I have. I say lucky because I know how easily that can change in a heartbeat and how blessed I am to have all that.

But if I sat home feeling sorry for myself or if I refused to climb out of bed on those days I thought it was just to damn difficult to do I would have none of it.

That old saying is very true. “Life is what you make of it.”

My life is still a work in progress and hopefully ones of these days I will get it right. But until then if there is something I want in life I know it is up to me to take the risk and work hard for it because overall in the end the results are pretty awesome.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Feminist Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy #20

The lastest Feminst Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy is up on Caroline's blog now and I have my very first post included in it.



Here we go, the twentieth edition of the Feminist Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy - a collection of reviews, interviews and blog posts, some submitted, some I found, in no particular order.. Read more


In case you missed it I will also be hosting the carnival on my site in November and will be bugging all of you to send me your submissions. There are still months open for hosting and if you're intested drop Caroline a note.

Those who wish to host future editions are very welcome indeed. Please email uncool [DOT] blog [AT] gmail [DOT] com for more information.



Friday, July 17, 2009

Diva's Latest Find - QueerPink.com

Pink and White Productions, that wonderful company that brought us The Crash Pad Series has just given us another reason to love them. Earlier this week they launched a new site titled QueerPink.com. Wondering what this is? From their first post:

Our focus is on queer people in the adult industry and their experience of creating adult entertainment. We want to talk about what it means to create queer porn, to be queer and work in mainstream porn and to pursue the balance between art, self and politics.

Last week I was lucky to be able to meet both Syd Blakovich and Jiz Lee when they were both here in NYC working on a new film. Since first coming in contact with Pink and White last fall while working on the NYC Sex Blogger Calendar I have been impressed with not only the content they produce but the people behind the scenes who make Pink and White what it is. So it was no surprise to me when I met both Syd and Jiz I found them both so charming and fun. I’m hoping they’ll return in November to represent Pink and White who is one of our sponsors at the NYC Sex Blogger Calendar release party.

Until then I plan on checking out QueerPink.com a lot to see what they are all up to. I really enjoyed watching Syd in the eel tank. You can also follow them on twitter at queerPINK.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

The Return of HNT aka Diva's Cleavage

Now that I have some extra time on my hands.........




This is a preview of the flesh I'll be exposing tonight at In The Flesh. Be sure to say hello if you are there.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Tell Me

“Tell me”

“Tell you what?” I asked him

“What was your favorite moment?”

I took a moment to remember yesterday when I had visited his home for the first time. I knew I was nervous and could hear myself giggle as a result of it. Putting his key into the lock while holding my hand I rested my head against his strong arm taking a deep breath as I tried to relax.

I knew what would happen on the other side of that door. It was something I had been wanting since I met him.

I had been craving him since I met him. His touch. His strength. His warmth. I felt safe and trusted him enough to take that step.

The way he could so easily arouse me unlike anyone else I had known. With just a few simple words to me I would feel the liquid heat rush into my cunt. Whenever he lightly stroked his finger down my cleavage I could feel my body begin to shudder in anticipation of wanting more.

Then he would kiss me. That first time took me by surprise. Having only just met I had no idea he was interested in me but I would come to learn that he had a remarkable skill when it came to kissing. It would be something I would remember the most when I was alone.

I thought back to all we did that day together. The day that I put my trust into him and let myself experience the pleasure I had been craving since we met. I would walk out of there with him that day wanting to repeat that over and over and have him take me to new levels I had never been.

He asked me again. “Tell me”

I thought back reliving all that we had done together. Feeling my body once again instantly come alive. How do I choose one thing I thought. How can I decide that and then one thing stood out to me. The one thing that made me think to myself at that moment that day “This is going to be unlike anything I’ve experienced so far in my life.” Yet it was something so simple he did.

I remembered so clearly how I had pushed my nerves aside and allowed myself to feel relaxing and letting him take me to new heights. Taking that submissive role I had always wanted. Still fully clothed he pushed me face down on his luxurious king sized bed and held my arms above my head with one hand. He knew what that would do to me. How much I craved to be dominated and held down in bed.

Pushing my sweater up my back he began to kiss his way downward ordering me not to move. No matter how hard I tried I was unable to obey him as I couldn’t keep my body from its natural urge to move and squirm. The heat building in me while he continued his torture. I moaned and begged but he didn’t stop. He reached the waistband of my jeans and instead of turning me over to remove them as I expected he roughly yanked them down my ass and continued his way lower.

Just when I felt I could not hold still any longer he did what I so desperately wanted turning me over and removing my jeans and panties leaving me bare from the waist down to him. I stared up at him as he began to unbutton my sweater waiting for the moment I would be completely bare to him. But he stopped midway down reaching inside my sweater yanking my bra down to expose my tits, finally touching what he had seen in all those photos.

Working his way down my body once again it was that first touch of his tongue on my clit that made me unable to keep from moaning again. As I laid there spread out in that luxurious bed of his I was in ecstasy feeling all that he was doing to me. I could not hold my body still as he ordered me and I reached down gripping his hands to anchor myself.

Looking down at him between my legs I saw myself in disarray. My sweater hanging open and my tits hanging out of my bra. At that moment I felt like the slut I desired to be. I was your slut. I would be your slut for hours to come.

That was my favorite moment and I finally told him.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Diva and Tess Do Snacks

In the quest to support our ever growing martini habit, Tess and I came with up with the brilliant idea of responding to Rachel's request for the In The Flesh intern job. It really is a no-brainer when you think of it as Tess and I are there almost every month.

Equipped with instructions and a budget from Rachel one of my children and I took an excursion to Trader Joe's today to stock up on the assortment of snacks that will be served at this months In The Flesh Thursday. I also was ordered, I mean asked by Tess to make sure I got those peanut butter cups she likes to stuff herself with.

If you are in NYC this Thursday you really should stop by and enjoy not only all these snacks and one or two or three or four or seven (yes I have eaten that many) of the100 cupcakes served from Baked by Melissa but also the amazing line up of readers she has this month.



The only worry is making sure Tess and I walk, stumble or whatever there by 7:00pm after we first stop at our newest favorite place with the half price martinis and excellent food.

Below is all the information for this months reading cross-posted from Rachel,



You will be kicking yourself if you miss True Sex Confessions this Thursday

I think the outstanding lineup speaks for itself. Plus you can participate! And all the free cupcakes, free board games, and free stuff. BE THERE.



IN THE FLESH EROTIC READING SERIES
TRUE SEX CONFESSIONS NIGHT
July 16th at 8 PM (doors at 7; we recommend arriving by 7:30 for a seat)
AT HAPPY ENDING LOUNGE, 302 BROOME STREET, NYC
(B/D to Grand, J/M/Z to Bowery, F to Delancey or F/V to 2nd Avenue,
http://www.happyendinglounge.com)
Between Forsyth & Eldridge. Look for the hot pink awning that says "XIE HE Health Club."
Admission: Free
Happy Ending Lounge: 212-334-9676
http://inthefleshreadingseries.blogspot.com


In The Flesh is bringing back our most popular segment, True Sex Confessions Night! Featuring monologist Mike Daisey (21 Dog Years, If You See Something Say Something), memoirists Nancy Balbirer(Take Your Shirt Off and Cry: A Memoir of Near-Fame Experiences) andMike Edison (I Have Fun Everywhere I Go), Melissa Gira Grant(Sexerati.com), Megan Carpentier (Jezebel.com), Blaise K (How I Learned Reading Series), Wickham Boyle (Pleasures, The Erotic Edge) and Maria Diaz (contributor, The Lust Chronicles). Hosted and curated by Rachel Kramer Bussel (Best Sex Writing 2009, The Mile High Club, Spanked). Free candy, cookies, chips and 100 mini cupcakes by Baked by Melissa will be served. Audience members will have the opportunity to anonymously share their true sex confessions throughout the night (via index cards that will be read aloud between readers). Free copies of the word game SexySlangwill be given away.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Feminist Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy

Below is a cross-post written by Caroline.

I think it's about time to bring back the Feminist Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy. As is so often the way, it started very well and dwindled, so I'm gonna try and inject a bit of life into it and bring it back. I'll host the next edition, which is #20, right here at Loserdust on 13th July. Right now, I'm interested in what constitutes as 'sex negative'. But, as always, I won't confine the carnival to a particular theme.

So if you have posts you've done which you want to include, posts you'd like to nominate, or if you would like to host the next one email me at
uncool[dot]blog[at]gmail[dot]com. If you want more information,click here. If you could get your submissions in for Monday 12pm GMT that would be grand.

Hope to hear from you...

I remember the first time I came across the Feminist Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy online. I was totally intimidated by it and the writers who were included in it because I never thought that myself or my writing would be worthy of being included in something like that. But of course over time I have come to understand that this is not the case. (Having self esteem is a wonderful thing)

This is a monthly posting done by bloggers who volunteer to host it on their site and it is open to anyone who has something to say. Today I not only submitted a recent post of mine but I also volunteered to host one of the upcoming months. Look for my blog to host the Carnival in November and the theme I have chosen for it will be "What does Sexual Freedom mean to you?"

I encourage anyone who has ever considered submitting something they have written or wanted to host a month to email Caroline and do it. If you asked me a year ago if I would be writing this post, submitting to the carnival or actually hosting one I would have thought you were crazy. But here I am.

Go ahead and submit. It doesn't hurt. Honest.



Thursday, July 9, 2009

Diva's Ramblings

Once upon a time I started a tumblr to post pictures and links. Like everything else these past few months it was seriously neglected.

I am once again going to make an actual effort to use my tumblr blog for what I had originally intended and hope to update it with things that interest me each day starting tonight.

Take a look at Diva's Ramblings.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Burnt-Out

Around the time I returned home from Sex 2.0 in May I began to notice a change in myself. Things I enjoyed doing before seemed like a chore now to me and I never seemed to have enough hours in the day to finish everything I needed to do. Each week in therapy I heard myself saying the same thing. "I'm tired" I didn't mean physically when I said that. What I began to understand is I meant emotionally.

Yesterday Amber left me a comment on my post thanking me for taking up the voice when she was feeling drained after fighting the same fight for so long. I understood exactly what she meant by that because I too had experienced that at one point in my life. When I attended the Speak Up! celebration party I had a conversation with Melissa Ditmore about the work I had been doing in support of Sex Work Awareness and my ideas to not only spread the word about that organization but also ways to raise the money needed so that they could bring to life those wonderful ideas they had.

What I opened up and told Melissa about was how in my former life I was an advocate and that I was now transferring all that I had learned and knew from that vanilla life to my new life. It wasn't just something I was a natural at. Instead it was something I had a lot of experience with. What I also had experience with was being burnt out. After so many years of fighting the same fight I reached a point where I just could not do it anymore. It was too emotionally draining at that point in my life and I needed a break. That is why I understand exactly how Amber is feeling right now and what I also understand is that just as there were others who picked up where I left off in my other work there are people such as myself who are picking up and giving Amber the break she so needs from it right now.

What I began to realize a few weeks ago is that I had taken on too many projects and instead of doing them really well I was scrambling to just get them done each week. I wasn't finding happiness in it. I was only finding stress and burnout. I missed having the time to just sit down and write on my blog about what was important to me. I was lucky if I was able to post on it once a week.

I also found that I was enjoying spending more time with the people in my life and by doing that it wasn't leaving me enough time for all that I needed to do. Whenever someone asked for my help with something I automatically said yes instead of thinking that I didn't really have time for one more thing in my life. That is why I've made the decision to take a step back right now.

If you notice I have now posted three days in a row here and I'm enjoying writing once again. I've learned a lot and experienced a lot in this past year but in the last several months I haven't had the time to talk about it. I want that time and I have made the decision that right now I will only work on the things that I really want to and which bring me either a lot of joy or is something I fully believe in and support.

I am no longer an administrator on Best Sex Bloggers and as of now I am only a contributor. I haven't decided what I am going to do with the monthly community newsletter I started. I might continue it because I think the concept of it was good and with time it can become a great way to keep the community informed. What I most likely will do is send out requests for submissions for an August newsletter and if I don't receive anything I won't publish it.

There are some other things I have been asked to help with that I decided I am going to turn down at this point. After thinking further on them I realized that I did not want to take on them this point in my life. What I am working on and spending a lot of my time on right now is the NYC Sex Bloggers Calendar. Right now we are busy arranging twelve photo shoots with twelve different photographers, selling personalized days and obtaining sponsors. I am happy to report that we have achieved 75% of our sponsor goal and I am hoping within a week or so to have that up to 90%. We also made the decision to print the calendar here in the US.

I may at some point in the future start a new blog with some of the ideas I have in my head for it but that is down the road. (or at least I think it is) For now I am going to just enjoy some peace and working on something I truly love such as the calendar and go back to writing some of my thoughts on my blog.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Feminism and Sex Work

The other day when checking my email I found a note from AAG with a question about sex from one of her readers asking for my thoughts on what this person was saying. Today she posted the first part of not only her response but responses from others including myself.

When I first read the letter from Xavier I was amazed. It was one of those classic responses to women in porn and sex work. He gave those old tired classic lines of "whether they’re trying to pay for drugs or college or simply to feel loved after a lifetime of abuse" because there can't possibly any other reason a women would go into porn. My first comment to AAG was this is a perfect example of why an organization such of Sex Work Awareness is so badly needed. He clearly is showing a narrow minded ignorant view of why anyone chooses to go into porn.

I know several sex workers and former sex workers including women who have been in porn and to the best of my knowledge none of them have drug problems or were abused. Are there women in both porn and other areas of sex work with issues? I'm sure there are but I can also say that over the past year or so I have met more than my share of fucked up people who are not sex workers. We just don't talk about them because they have "respectable" careers.

Something new for me in this past year has been the concept of feminism. For many years that was not a word spoken in our household and if by chance it dared to be uttered it was always in a negative sense. In the past year I have read much and learned a lot about feminism. I had written a few months back that I didn't really feel worthy of using that term for myself because of how I had lived my life all these years but I have since changed that opinion of myself. I do consider myself a feminist.

What has confused me throughout this past year is how some feminists view other women and their choices. One of the major arguments I see time and time again is with sex work and feminism. I don't understand how someone can tell another person what they are doing with their own body or the choices they have made for themselves is wrong.

I don't understand how being a sex worker has any impact on being a feminist. For me the idea of feminism means that I as a woman am free to make the choices I want to make for myself and that includes my body. It angers me when I see others and especially women trying to push their thoughts, ideas, values, hang ups or whatever on others.

When I sat in on Audacia's Revisiting Naked on the Internet session at Sex 2.0 one of the topics that came up was about blogging and feminists. I thought Melissa Gira Grant made a very good point when she said that instead of trying to fight people's views about what feminism should be in blogs online she instead chooses to go out and make her own space to talk about feminism. I remember sitting in that room thinking "What a great idea!" and have applied that to many aspects of my life.

There are some people you are never going to be able to make understand or see anything other than what they want to see. But there are also people such as myself that with a little bit of knowledge, understanding and education they "get it."

I told AAG as a mother I wouldn't choose porn or sex work for my children. I would choose those typical dreams of college educations and high paying jobs. However as a mother I will always accept and support my children's choices in what they do with their lives. It is their life to live not mine.

AAG expressed even better than I when she wrote "I want my children to behave ethically and to feel fulfilled in whatever careers they pursue, and I think this is absolutely possible if they choose jobs in pornography."

It may seem wrong coming from me that I wouldn't choose sex work for my children after how outspoken I have been but one of the major reasons I have for that is my concerns of the dangers as sex workers they would face. I stood there with a candle burning in my hand on that cold dark night last December 17th listening with tears as all the names were read of sex workers who had died in that past year. I see news reports all the time of sex workers murdered or attacked and then the news of their death is sensationalized because they were a sex worker. Do I want that for my child? No I don't. I also don't want them in the military either fighting on the other side of the world with the chance they may not return home alive.

I also said I wouldn't choose porn as a line of work for my child either. I would support them in their choices but I also have enough knowledge to know that there are movies being shot without condoms and for me that is too much of a risk. One of the things I have always done is to educate my children on sex and part of that education included the importance of safe sex along with the use of condoms because for me that is not an option. I know not all porn is produced that way but the fact that any of it being done like that is too much of a risk in my opinion.

Then we have the stigma of sex work. Did you read my post yesterday and the email Dacia received recently? That was a perfect example of how people view sex work and most especially women in sex work.

Which speaking of women in sex work, if you notice in that letter, Xavier only talks about women in porn being objectified. He doesn't seem to understand that many women such as myself watch porn and objectify the men just as much as the women are. I have even at times referred to them as "boytoys." He also didn't seem to have the concept that many men watch other men in porn too.

Tomorrow AAG will post a second part of this.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Building Bridges

I’m a little late writing this but since attending Sex 2.0 I just have not been able to find the time to sit down and put into writing my thoughts on it. What finally prompted me was an email Dacia recently posted on her tumblr that she received one morning.

One of the reasons I wanted to attend Sex 2.0 was to expand my knowledge about sex workers and sex worker issues and that was why I attended the session presented by my friend Elizabeth Wood and Renegade Evolution titled Building Bridges. Along with the fact that knowing Elizabeth as a friend and admiring her for all she does I wanted very much to see a presentation by her.

You can see the entire session here on Elizabeth’s site thanks to Calico who recorded it on her Flip camera she received as part of the Speak Up! Media training session that she attended in NYC back in April. Of course I need to give a shout out to the NYC Sex Bloggers Calendar which made it possible for Sex Work Awareness to hold that training session with the funds that were raised on the 2009 calendar. (you can buy a day for $10 to support future Speak Ups!)

One thing that I still think about when I think back to that session was something Ren said during it. She pointed out that only sex workers are their job. When are you introduced to someone as "Hi this is Joe, he is an accountant" or "This is Marie, she cleans toilets." When Ren said that it made me think about how so many analyze the reasons people go into sex work or use the fact they are in sex work as reasons for anything else in their life that might not be going right at that moment.

Several things in that email Dacia received stuck out to me with the first one being the comment that she has a masters degree. For some reason that shocks people that sex workers can be educated. They don't have to be high school drop outs. This person made is seem that because she was once a sex worker and is now a sex worker advocate she is wasting her masters degree. That made me think of all the women who receive degrees and then after working for a few short years leave their jobs to stay home with their children. Some are out of the workforce for 20 years even. Why is it we don't look down on these women for "wasting" their degrees by staying home with their children?

It would take me all day to touch on each thing in that email that was totally outrageous but it isn't necessary. Anyone with common sense can read that email and see for themselves how fucked up that persons views of women in general are. It isn't just about sex workers but their perception of how women should behave in general and if they don't conform they then use the words whore and cunt to try to demean them.

I come across that a lot in both this online world and the printed world and what I have come to see is that people are fucked up and will write their crazy views and thoughts however they feel. But luckily there are people such as myself and my friends that have that common sense when we read stupid shit like that to just laugh at it and say "what a fucked up miserable insecure person that is."

So much of this goes back to how sex work and sex workers are perceived in society and how they are always portrayed in the media along with how sex itself is percieved. What is ironic for me is that I lived that so called perfect life by society standards and all that it included. The doctors, lawyers and higher educated people. To say I was unhappy would put it mildly.

These days I have quite an eclectic group of friends including many who are or were former sex workers. When I look at all the people I have met in the past year and how they have enriched my life I think about how lucky I have been. I don't place value on someone or judge them for what they do. I view them and accept them for how they live their life to its fullest and enrich the lives of others.

Now I want to share a fan girl moment with you. One of the people I very much wanted to meet at Sex 2.0 was Ren. I had followed her blog for over a year and I absolutely loved her kick ass views on life. She also scared the shit out of me. It figures when I finally met her in person I would see that Ren was short just like Tess. I remember admiring Tess for her kick ass approach to life and never being afraid to say what she felt. It was one trait I adapted from her along with showing off my cleavage.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Independence Day


Last year this is how I began my 4th of July celebration. I was in California with Tess visiting a friend of our we met through blogging. My life has changed a lot in the year since that photo was taken.

When I look back on that morning and that trip Tess and I took to California I think of it as my first step to independence in my life. At the time my life was in a downward spiral and it wouldn't be much longer before I finally hit rock bottom. What I knew on that day was that I needed to make changes in how I was living my life and that I could not do that alone. It was the next day in a small outdoor cafe with my eyes full of tears I finally reached out to Tess and asked for her help.

Looking back now I realized I had needed that trip so badly at that point in my life. Our friend Chloe opened her home to us and gave me the space and time away from home that I needed so desperately at that time in my life. Up until that trip I had not spent much time with Tess in person because I had been choosing to spend the few free hours I had each week elsewhere . What I realized on that trip over those days with Tess and Chloe was how much I needed those types of friendships in my life. I needed people in my life who were not using me for what I could do for them but who were offering their friendship to me and not expecting anything other than my friendship and happiness in return.

It was upon returning home from California that after so many months in therapy I finally opened up and was completely honest with my therapist. It was on that day that therapy actually started to make a difference for me and help me to work on fixing me. I say "fixing me" because I came to understand that until I fixed me and the things I was doing in my life I would never find happiness or peace. I came to realize that I was choosing the same type of people over and over in my life and making the same mistakes. It was the first step to feeling empowered for once in my life.

When I finally hit rock bottom if was my friendship and support from Tess along with a great therapist that gave me the strength to turn my life around. This past year has not always been easy and although I have become more private in what I write here on my blog there has been some really amazing things and people that I've found in my life during that this past year.

If I had to say what has been the biggest change in my life it would be my self esteem. For so many years I had none and once realizing that and the reasons for it I worked on changing that. It is not something I am able to put into words in a blog post but it is something that has made a huge difference in my life of how I lead it and who I allow in it. I can go on and on about that and the things I did as a result of having none or the ways I allowed others to exploit and use it but what is more important for me is I understand how I ended up where I did at that point in my life last year.

Along with self esteem came courage. The courage to stand up for myself, to take control of my life and to no longer live my life just to please others. My relationships with my children, my extended family and all my friends are better as a result of this. I still make mistakes and at times allow people in my life I shouldn't but the difference now is that I can see and accept my mistakes a lot sooner now and then set about correcting them. I realized that what is important is not only seeing the mistakes I make and why I do but also taking responsibility for them.

Independence Day will always hold a special meaning to me along with those days last year I spent on a beautiful island off of California with two women who gave me their friendship and support at a point in my life I was so lost and in return never asked for anything other than my happiness. Today I will once again spend 4th of July with Tess, only this time we will be at her house for one of her delicious BBQ's instead of on vacation. But fear not it will still be another Diva and Tess adventure as we jump on her trampoline in mini skirts. Panties optional.

Happy Independence Day everyone. Celebrate and enjoy!!!