Societal Acceptance Life and Approval

Guest site by: Kevin W.
Life and Social Approval:
Social Approval - Sitting atop a hill on a clear cool morning observing the sun wake and rise, thoughts on life steadily stream.
A little gentile breeze wanders through followed by an improving wind as the sun starts to shine ever so brightly.
Looking all around, I see a tree I Have watched grow old over the years.
Now I sit reminiscing Mother Nature's shows I Have watched none of repeats, all new and distinct. Here I sit pondering what Mother Nature's life lesson is for me. There are no birds, no chipmunks, nor squirrels to be seen at this once dynamic tree. https://s3.amazonaws.com/2024naturist/milf-beach.html stands broken, missing all but a part of its trunk. The tree's trunk tells a story of many woodpecker strikes, wood boring insects, and evidence of being once lived in by squirrels. There lies its branch turning into soil.
Once upon a time, this tree was a seed in the soil laying in wait for the day it got the strength and guts to sprout out on its adventure. Through its life, it'd barriers to overcome and accept.
One day you had been brought onto earth with nothing but your innocent nude body. You'd no worries with no care on the planet except to be loved and fed. The media does not discuss baby so you weren't told what bodies are appealing or what bodies you should view as disgusting, obscene, fat, unattractive, sickly skinny, and so on. beach pissing knew was that you were you and that other person was merely another individual that needed only to be loved and fed just like you.
Baby in tree hole
As time went on you got old, you discovered others around you who are substantially older and have views that were modified by society saying the Natural Life would be to be regarded as poor and shall be frowned upon. Seniors in your life direct what and how you will conduct yourself. Seniors say you'll be dressed whatsoever times except when bathing.
You're uncomfortable as the summertime heat is making you sweat and your clothing are sticking to you. Your told to put this on as your going to the playa, your thinking, wait, how come? When we went to the plage before, we never wore anything. You put on the swimsuit, go to the sand, play in the sand, sand is trapped between your skin and suit, scraping you, making you angry and bloody. You get in the water and wash out the sand, ah relaxation, coolness, now lying on your own towel sunbathing. Sunbathing was a fond memory, now your fighting the swimsuit that all wet, adhering to you personally, bunching up, giving you wedgies, the rubber band is hurting your crotch, you attempt to fix it but you get yelled at by an elder for "touching yourself". Ouch the pain and now humiliation. What are you really supposed to do, tolerate the pain and hope nothing goes wrong medically with your "components" because the elder scolded you for attempting to repair your swimsuit? Believe not, done with going to the beach ever again.
Life Endorsement
Time passes, memories are fleeting, you do not think about anything but what to wear. Years after, someone says, remember when Oh the days of camp, how amazing to be free. You listen carefully and ask what altered. You're told, school. "What, school?" Yes, the school's staff said we could no more take you to camp in anxiety you had be different than your peers. "My peers?" Yes, your peers, your classmates. "My peers like other kids at camp?" No, school. https://s3.amazonaws.com/2024naturist/nude-in-beach.html will never go to camp again as a result of school.
You are much older now and thinking about what is missing in life. You remember camp and how you loved the independence and stress free setting. You didn't care then about your body's look nor anyone else's. Will it be the same now as then?
Remembering the "school" panic, you realize you must be secretive. ContactYes, come on down for a visit. OK.
Arrive at one camp, hmm, not comfortable but rather welcoming and family fashion. You're invited to join in a game of volleyball and a snack with a bit of sunbathing, quite wonderful and relaxing.
Life Endorsement
Arrival at second camp, hmm, a feeling, a remembrance, it's ever so slowly coming back, yes, yes it is, this can be where I spent my first few years of life. Ah, house. I am home. But look around, hardly anyone around, cottages are gone, club house appears so very small if you ask me now, you can find trailers now not tents, and now I am all alone going to camp, when I can.
There is nothing better than the feeling of independence, feeling of relaxation, basking in the recognition your body's appearance means nothing as you are you and that is all anyone shall love you for. Don't deny yourself, do not deny nor disrespect Mother Nature for creating you as you're. Mother Nature sees you as exquisitely beautiful.
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