Our deepest need ?

[Guest Georgia]

Mom is out searching for some food, quite a hard job during World War 2, and George, a skinny blond chap six years old, stands on the top of the stairs, as downstairs Rina, our old home servant, is sweeping the floor. 

 George has slipped into a pair of Mom's rundown silk stockings ( Oh !....how sweet and soft they were, I remember the seams and the cuban heel so well ! ).

George draws them up with his hands, they are so long and large over his legs.

"Hey, Rina, look at me !!" with a trembling voice  full of unbelievable pleasure George comes out in full glory.

Rina stares up at the tenderly curious image and smiles, shaking her white head.

Like in my little personal story, we all babies, girls and ladies deeply need somebody to show out our real Nature.

Dedicated to all my beloved sisters, Amber in particular.

Georgia.

[Guest]

So very beautiful each and every word. Hugs. Amber 

[Guest Wanda Michelle]

I like that! Nicely written. And, it's certainly true we all can use someone to see our true nature. 

Hugs, ?

Wanda

[Guest Georgia]

Hugs to you Wanda Michelle !

Our first friend to look at our true nature is a mirror, but later, when we feel sure of our look, meeting other people becomes our most impellent and hardest goal to show our sweetest ( or aggressive ? ) feminine side.

[Guest AshleighP]

Very nicely written. I have been sharing more and more of myself with my coworker lately. I even sent her a picture of me in my new wig today.  It is SO nice to have someone to talk to. 

[Guest Wanda Michelle]

Thank you, Georgia. I am still searching for someone to share my feminine life. Maybe some day!