There was always something else underneath, something that messed with my brain for a long time; ‘pleasure’ was sort of off limits.
My sexual needs, wants, and desires are secondary. Disability and sexuality … according to the medical system. Recently I wrote a piece about Eroticon, and how it reawakens my sexuality. This piece is in some ways an accompaniment to that, this piece is how my sexuality got pummelled, pulverised, and ultimately put away. Then I saw a bunch of tweets…