Thursday, June 22, 2017

My father - the King of Porn


I have decided not to put my porn photos up.  It is the truth that I write.  I do not have to show you the proof.  And if you have to see them, then you have no respect for me. 

Sexual innuendos, vibrators, lotions and potions, strange contraptions abounded.   I was told to try on all kinds of things.  Photos were taken.   I remember that nude photos were even taken when I was about 11 years old in various poses.  He had become an avid photographer and had his own darkroom.  He spent hours in the darkroom and we knew that it was out of bounds and he was not to be disturbed when he was inside.   
Having found and seen those pornographic photos when cleaning up my bedroom after the move a month ago, I came across a photo album with the photos.  I don’t think they should be published, not because I am afraid, but because of the nuisance fall out that will happen.    But these memories will never hurt me again.   I am going to build a bonfire and let them go up in smoke.  

Those who wondered why I took care of abused, abandoned and neglected children can now understand the driving force that go me to take the Department of Social Development to the Supreme Court and I won both times.  Inside of me was born a terrible anger at injustice and the inability to turn the other way.  I have to do what I can if I see injustice, especially with children and now with prisoners.     
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