Sexual orientation exploration is like crossing the river.
There are at least 4 rivers, the GG, LB, Femboy, and Male rivers. Sometimes there are more, and sometimes the rivers stream together.
Newbies haven't crossed any rivers, but only look on in awe at what is on the other side. Sometimes the river looks very far for some, sometimes very close for others. Sometimes we cross and come back after a holiday. Sometimes we cross and never come back, and sometimes we criss-cross forever, or swim in the middle. There are some rivers we feel we can never cross.
Sometimes crossing can be delightful, other times frightening. There are often beautiful, fun fish everywhere, and sometimes a few sharks that frighten us to never return, and other times, only make us wiser.
Some rivers become trickles after a long time, like GG rivers, where swimming in them is simply no longer fun. Some rivers seem to get wider, where it seems there is no end in sight.
When we cross, we often leave friends behind, but sometimes bring them with us. It is of course, more fun and safer to swim or be in the boat with others, but sometimes, others, like family, are too afraid of the water and anything in it, including us.
It's always good to bring bait, and even better to bring protection, both physically, and mentally, as some fish are big enough to eat you, some so hungry they eat all your bait. For any good fisherman, the trick is knowing the right bait, the right hook, which fish to toss back, when the water is good, where the fishing is good, and when to call an end to the day because the water has become too rough.
There are at least 4 rivers, the GG, LB, Femboy, and Male rivers. Sometimes there are more, and sometimes the rivers stream together.
Newbies haven't crossed any rivers, but only look on in awe at what is on the other side. Sometimes the river looks very far for some, sometimes very close for others. Sometimes we cross and come back after a holiday. Sometimes we cross and never come back, and sometimes we criss-cross forever, or swim in the middle. There are some rivers we feel we can never cross.
Sometimes crossing can be delightful, other times frightening. There are often beautiful, fun fish everywhere, and sometimes a few sharks that frighten us to never return, and other times, only make us wiser.
Some rivers become trickles after a long time, like GG rivers, where swimming in them is simply no longer fun. Some rivers seem to get wider, where it seems there is no end in sight.
When we cross, we often leave friends behind, but sometimes bring them with us. It is of course, more fun and safer to swim or be in the boat with others, but sometimes, others, like family, are too afraid of the water and anything in it, including us.
It's always good to bring bait, and even better to bring protection, both physically, and mentally, as some fish are big enough to eat you, some so hungry they eat all your bait. For any good fisherman, the trick is knowing the right bait, the right hook, which fish to toss back, when the water is good, where the fishing is good, and when to call an end to the day because the water has become too rough.
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