The other night, I had a strange dream.
One of my healthcare specialists recommended that I join a secret upscale Davis orgy group. He said it would make me feel better.
My first response was “no. I’m so ashamed of my body. I don’t want a whole room full of people to see it.”
He talked me into joining anyway. Unfortunately, my dreamscape didn’t feature a meeting.
I’m sad about what I said about myself.
