Love of a former Fear
I thought I would hate needles. Ohh contraire! I like them a lot. My built up anxiety about needles was one that I truly didn’t need. For the most part I didn’t even feel the needles slide in. With Sir’s graceful hand it was like spreading warm butter over bread. It just glided right in like it belonged in my skin. After the first one I relaxed. I felt my body become completely loose. The anxiety that had started to give me a headache disappeared. I hate alcohol though (chuckles).