Prostitution’s stigma hurts, and I’m not 100% positivity, but I live to blog again. Can you relate?

I sometimes feel sad and lonely as a former sex worker and I feel pressure not to say anything that’s not positive but truth is a form of positivity

Suffering through a sudden death, like Kobe Bryant’s? I have a wee bit of comfort for mourners based on my experience.

How to wrest a sliver of comfort out of the shock of sudden death, like Kobe Bryant’s death.