Last month I realized something quite ugly: I've been isolating myself, building invisible walls around me to protect myself. And being honest, that's hurting me a lot (hedgehog's dilemma, I guess).
I want to be more social, so I'm pushing myself to be out there. Sometimes it's draining, but I know it's for the better.
So yesterday I went to a queer art market, a pup I admire a lot was there and he did a small talk about pupplay, so I wanted to attend. It was nice, and I bought some stickers and stuff.













