A Porn Mother’s Work
I spent the morning yesterday first taking my son to get blood drawn (his first time, and he was so brave!<--proud Mommy) then ferrying him to school. Why should this take the whole morning, you may wonder? Well, all kids are reluctant to go to school sometimes...but how many kids have to be carried in kicking and screaming? Knowing he's an aspie helps some - at least I know where this kind of thing is coming from - but I'm still blindsided by the behavioral results. What do you do when the kid (remember, he's six) is so set on not going to school that he’d run blindly toward the street, seemingly unconsious of any danger, rather than go inside? And most especially (if you’re me), what do you do when a physical impairment (seriously bad knee, thanks to a car wreck a few years ago, in case you were wondering) very literally keeps you from being able to catch him? What I did was a) spank him in the parking lot and b) have a meltdown of my own; but I waited until after I’d finally got him as settled in as he was gonna get at school and was alone in the car on my way home.
I am really, really grateful to be working in porn on days like this. It is such a FUCKING HUGE relief to be able…no, more than able, to be required…to spend some time doing something that’s completley and utterly removed from children.
Which is not something I could articulate to my doctor when, later that afternoon, I went in for my annual physical and somewhat shyly requested that she order a complete STD screening for me. I am not quite to the point of being ready to do partner shoots with men other than my husband but I can see that time approaching and I want to be prepared. Not that I wouldn’t have sex with other men; I’m just not ready to take pictures of myself doing so and publish them on the internet.
Working in porn is, in a very literal sense, good for me. I am far more diligent about taking care of myself thanks to this career. I wear sunscreen, eat better, exercise more, smoke less, take much, much, much better care of my skin…there’s so many things I do that I just wouldn’t bother with if I didn’t know I was going to be on camera next week, or doing a live panty mistress session tomorrow. So when my doctor ever-so-gently suggested that there are better ways to make a living I was pretty amused. Maybe there are ways of making a living that are better for other people, but for me this is the ideal job. Which is why I continue doing it even though I’m not (yet) making a living at it.
And on the good side, I got my first package from Wetegg.com yesterday too, and have spent a little time getting acquainted with my new Venus vibrator. I will need to do lots more testing before I’m ready to write my review, but I can tell you already that this one’s destined to be a favorite.
