Presuming that she was either shopping or round her friends, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to refresh myself while I got ready to take a bath. As always, the heater was on timer giving me my usual tank full of hot water before dad got back and wanted his share. After finishing my drink, I took off my shoes then trundled upstairs into my bedroom and took off all my clothes, and then walked into the bathroom carrying my dirty linen which I then put into the wash basket, locked the door and started to fill the bath with hot water. Before I carry on, let me tell you a bit about myself and my family. Dad was a warehouse operative in Aldridge and mom worked as part time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.
One of the reason why a child or for that matter adult might feel uncomfortable is the inability to affectively communicate ones feelings. How many of you actually have conversation with your parents on nudity or sexuality growing up? I don't know how to describe that moment, but I felt it with my older child, so I've tried to not openly be naked around him. My children are of a literal world, so I have the double duty of explaining why people do things, and why it is or is not okay to do things. I admire people who can be openly naked around their children and spouses. I've had some serious body issues for many, many years and it wasn't until maybe 2 years ago that I finally started walking around naked in the bedroom with my boyfriend in there. I came from a home that consisted of Mom, Dad, and the three of us girls.
Well its kind of the christians whole bag, healing the lame and making the blind see, and sending leprosy into pigs, so I would think that christians would be concerned that none of that stuff actually happens. How do ya'll account for that?