Handshake
If I wanted to be truly honest every time someone I’ve just met asked me who I was, I’d have to look them directly in the eye and say slowly yet unflinchingly, “My name is Adobea and I’m a sex addict. I do not know what loyalty is and every time I get high, I draw back on recent happenings in my life and take myself apart. I’m my worst enemy and I’m yet to meet a human so full of self loathing such as I am. I’ve never known true peace and while I sometimes crave death, on certain nights I fear closing my eyes lest my demons come for me. Who are you?”
…but that wouldn’t be a great conversation starter now, would it?
To growth.








