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I spent the last 24hrs dancing between moments of madness and absolute bliss. Angelica and I went winter clothes shopping for her yesterday. After three hours she found me between the racks, her ample bra cup positioned on my head, yamaka fashion, with the strap...

As a counsellor, I have the privilege of holding thousands of secrets. That vault, for me, is a sacred place. Personally, I am, by nature, private and protective. On so many levels, blogging goes against everything I've been. So they say...