Societal Acceptance - Life and Approval
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Life and Societal Acceptance:
Societal Acceptance - Sitting atop a hill on a clear cool morning observing the sun wake and rise, ideas on life steadily flow.
A minor gentile breeze strolls through followed by an improving wind as the sun starts to shine ever so brightly.
Looking all around, I see a tree I've observed grow old through the years. Back in the day, it was fairly dynamic, full of leaves, full of song birds proudly singing their tunes for me, chipmunks and squirrels chasing each other up and down and through the branches.
Today I sit reminiscing Mother Nature's shows I Have observed none of repeats, all new and distinct. There are https://www.transtats.bts.gov/exit.asp?url=https://nudismvideo.site , no chipmunks, nor squirrels to be seen at this once dynamic tree. This tree now stands broken, missing all but a portion of its trunk. The tree's trunk tells a narrative of many woodpecker assaults, wood boring insects, and signs of being once lived in by squirrels. There lies its branch turning into ground.
Once upon a time, this tree was a seed in the land laying in await the day it got the strength and bravery to sprout out on its adventure. Through its life, it'd barriers to overcome and accept.
One day you're brought onto earth with nothing but your innocent nude body. You had no worries and no care in the world except to be loved and fed. The media does not discuss baby so you were not told what bodies are appealing or what bodies you should see as disgusting, obscene, fat, ugly, sickly skinny, and so on. All you understood was that you were you and that other person was merely another man that wanted simply to be loved and fed just like you.
Baby in tree hole
As time went on you got older, you detected others around you who are considerably older and have viewpoints that were changed by society saying the Natural Life will be to be regarded as awful and shall be frowned upon. Seniors in your life direct what and how you'll conduct yourself. Elders say you will be dressed in any way times except when bathing. You do not understand as you spent your first few years of life running around outside in nothing but your skin.
You're uncomfortable as the summer heat is making you sweat and your garments are sticking to you. Your told to set this on as your going to the playa, your thinking, wait, how come? When we went to the sand before, we never wore anything. You put on the swimsuit, go to the beach, play in the sand, sand is trapped between your skin and suit, scratching you, making you angry and bloody. You get in the water and wash out the sand, ah relaxation, coolness, now lying in your towel sunbathing. Sunbathing was a fond memory, now your fighting the swimsuit that all wet, adhering to you, bunching up, giving you wedgies, the elastic is damaging your crotch, you try to fix it but you get shouted at by an eld for "touching yourself". Ouch the pain and now humiliation. What are you really supposed to do, tolerate the pain and hope nothing goes wrong medically with your "components" because the senior scolded you for trying to fix your swimsuit? Think not, done with going to the plage ever again.
Life Acceptance
Time passes, memories are fleeting, you don't think about anything but what to wear. Years later, someone says, recall when Oh the days of camp, how amazing to be free. You listen carefully and ask what altered. You are told, school. "What, school?" Yes, the school's staff said we could no longer take one to camp in anxiety you'd be different than your peers. "My peers?" Yes, your peers, your classmates. "My peers like other kids at camp?" No, school. We will never head to camp again due to the school.
You're considerably older now and thinking about what is missing in life. You recall camp and how you loved the freedom and worry free setting. You didn't care then about your body's look nor anyone else's. Will it be the same now as then?
Recalling the "school" anxiety, you understand you must be secretive. Searching and searching, ah, yes, here's some near by. ContactYes, come on down for a visit. OK.
Arrive at one camp, hmm, not familiar but quite welcoming and family fashion. You're invited to join in a game of volleyball and a bite with a bit of sunbathing, quite wonderful and relaxing.
Life Acceptance
Ah, house. I am dwelling. But look around, hardly anyone around, cabins are gone, club house appears so very small to me now, there are trailers now not tents, and now I am all alone going to camp, when I can.
As the tree expects to not be forgotten, hopefully that life as Mother Nature intended it to be will never be denied and others will come checkout a life of liberty. There is nothing better in relation to the feeling of liberty, feeling of relaxation, basking in the awareness that your body's appearance means nothing as you're you and that's all anyone shall love you for. Don't deny yourself, don't deny nor disrespect Mother Nature for creating you as you are. Mother Nature sees you as exquisitely beautiful.
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