More than a few months ago, an adoptress who wanted to criticize me for my anti-adoption stance decided to "expose" me as a sex writer -- an odd thing to do considering I've never been one to keep secrets. Quite the opposite; I like my job, I've had fun writing about sex and giving
sex toys advice, and most people who know me know what I do at work. Those who don't know, don't know simply because it hasn't come up. My main journal links to the
adult toy site for which I write regularly, and I list my occupation online wherever its relevant.
Is it odd to be a sex positive feminist and an anti-adoption activist? Maybe -- or at least it might seem odd to someone whose sexual experiences didn't work out as intended (in an adoptress' case, perhaps sex lost its joy when it failed to produce a wanted baby). I've certainly never had
that problem!
Regardless, I'm insulated in my little circle of friends, where there is a healthy attitude toward both sex and adoption. And by a healthy attitude toward adoption, of course I mean a great deal of skepticism. I can't see myself ever forming a serious relationship or friendship with someone who didn't understand how important it is to
prevent adoption.
So yes, I am a sex writer. And a mom, and an activist, and a liberal, and a fighter for reproductive freedom, and a zillion other things that I love being. Shout it from the rooftops. I do!