Where I should have been opening up to another human being, I remained a prisoner of my own self-imposed isolation, reveling in my own loneliness and ...solation. I had become my own judge, jury and executioner. I knew nothing about grief or depression, yet I was dealing with unexpressed grief and I was clinically depressed. It was as if I deliberately decided to kill off a part of myself to make life bearable, to cut off the emotions that plagued my mind, never realizing I was cutting myself off. Rub around and over that. Be gentle.” Things were happening to me and I was no longer able to talk. I moaned my pleasure as I stroked Bobby’s peter. I looked at the screen and saw the back of a woman’s head with her face at a man’s groin. She must be giving him a blow job, I thought. “God Bobby, turn that off.”“Carly, this is the first time I ever saw a blow job. I’m not going to pass it up.”I decided to watch Bobby’s peter instead of the TV. I was enjoying what Bobby was doing to me. More

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