Reading Smut lands with a chokehold

 I have been spending a lot of my time reading these days. 

The world is an awful dumpster fire of awful. Watching politics and the clawback of women's rights is a hurtful and brutal thing, so I have been taking my time to read and escape. One of my best friends (possibly ever) introduced me to A Court of Thorns and Roses and now, Romantasy has a chokehold on me like no other. But that too has had an effect on my sphere. I find myself being more adventurous and giving zero fucks about what people think of what I am in to. My husband, admittedly, is reaping the rewards of my more onerous and adventurous pallet. But it's more than that. It reaffirms why I chose him in the first place and why I ultimately left Kolby. Find a man who looks at you like he could worship you but treats you like an equal. Find a partner that will, time and time again, meet you where you are and love you when you are falling apart. He is also the one that I want to tell about these books and get into bed with at the end of the day and act out. I have always been a bit of a brat at times but the older I get the more unhinged and zero fucks I give. 

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