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@@ms.blooddiamond3857 I'm sorry you had to experience it and I hope you've come to accept and love your body. We're not all built the same and that's absolutely okay! Also hope you still continue writing, and hey - if you have the money and really want to, you can take yourself to learn this dance. 💙

@@youtubecommentergal4346 Thank you for your kind words🖤 I love my mother with all my heart. It was one of those instances that, to me, demonstrates how women are taught, directly or indirectly, that it's their bodies that ought to bear shame for nakedness as if nakedness is shameful & as if in that tale, Adam did not also bite the apple. Many attest to Jesus' proclamation that if a man's lust is so incurable, he should pluck out his own eyes. Yet, sins of the eyes or the flesh committed against women & girls have always been our cross to bear. Looking back, my mother was only trying to protect me. I'm not sure what her line of thinking was, but the conclusion became "not causing a scene", while still convincing me that this was for adults. Now, at 20, with a little sister just about 10 yrs. younger, I just feel that sending our daughters into battle with shields, social standards they mustn't break, & the commandment to watch for predators who are always watching you, is long overdue for an upgrade. Neither sex should see the world as a war zone, but until most of those with my anatomy stop being hunted for having my anatomy, most of us will. So, I will dance & sing & write & act. I will wear dresses & fishnets & platform boots with spikes, & dark makeup. I will dye my hair & chase my dreams. I think of my full get-up as my armor, but in my jewelry & liberation, I carry a sword. I will not cater to the perverts of this world by being easy on their eyes. If their eyes are so troublesome, perhaps they could do without them, anyway.

@@youtubecommentergal4346✨️Note✨️ I'd LOVE to take lessons for a lot of things, especially this!!! Unfortunately, what freedom I spoke of is rather strictly spiritual at the moment. It wasn't always. I've been ill for some time, but in recent years, it's gotten so bad, most days I can't leave my house at all. My pride & joy is my fluffy son. I pour all of my strength & energy into caring for him, keeping him happt. If I've got any left over, physically it's a "good" day. I'm hoping to get better soon. At least enough to live again & follow my aspirations. My best friend/adoptive grandmother passed in 2020, but I'm hoping every day something will click with my meds, & I can do her proud💛🌠 Sorry for the tangent btw! I'm a person who feels the need to explain myself. A lot🫠

@@ms.blooddiamond3857 I definitely see the way I dress and makeup as a way to express myself and be free so let's do that without caring whether we'll be told it's inappropriate.