My day was semi-depressing. This story really brought up my spirits. It's a quick read about an NYC late bloomer to the community. I'd love to hear your thoughts! Thanks all

I totally agree with "By practicing BDSM, I’ve come to understand that people are different and have very different desires, sexualities, hopes, dreams, loves, purposes, ambitions, and styles. And all of it is good."

I totally agree.  I view my trips to the dungeon as "a controlled escape from reality", to quote someone great.  Where else can you admit you might like to try a strap-on, role play the electric chair, or be spanked to tears.  I attribute my sessions to a healthy mind!