Hey My Naked Priesthood! Happy retrograde and happy Pisces season! Happy Women’s History Month. Happy Melanin March! So much has happened since my last correspondence. America is at war, Ice is still being bitches, and transfolks are being oppressed in new ways. The pandemonium is enough to drive us all mad! With the world in such a state, I needed to take a few months to reset and reground myself. Retrograde is whooping my ass right when I’m approaching my birthday! It’s one

This week marked 8 years of being sober from cocaine and meth. I can't find enough words to express how liberated I am and how happy I am to live a sober life. From an attempt to embarassing moments, ya girl has come through some heavy shit!!! You may be wondering how it happened. Well I had tried cocaine in my early 20s but I knew it wasn't for me. However, in 2015 I was in a toxic relationship and my ex was sending me through it. It had gotten so bad that I went to Atl

On Thursday November 29, 2012, I decided to go in for my routine STI Testing. It was a normal thing for me to do every six months since 2010 after a tumultuous relationship. I got up put on some nice slacks, prayed and headed to Spartanburg, SC for my test. I arrived there for my appointment. I walked into the clinic, and checked in with the receptionist, "Diane." The woman's tone was nice and professional. She was welcoming and reassuring. I took note of that understand