And then we all composed ourselves, masks on, the very masks that brought us together. The very masks that created this angel on my hip.
It was unconventional yes.
It was unheard of. Yes.
It was frowned upon in many circles. Yes.
But I did finish my medical school. I am a doctor now. And I did meet the man of my dreams and produced a child more beautiful than I could ever imagine.
I did find my prince.
I had learned to let go of my preconceived thoughts of the way the world should be. I had learned that sometimes there is a greater plan than my own. To live beyond the black and white, the straight lines boxing a careful square, and to live in the blurred gray.
I had learned to not work so hard and yes, let Kyle pamper and spoil me. But I continued to work hard making a difference as I always wanted. Not losing myself. But finding myself. A new self. An ever evolving self.
And I truly think, I just think, we might live happily ever after, after all.
Now, time to go to another sex party.
Our favorite past time. With my husband. Kyle McMaster.