No dream--this really happened. I went to China Beach, a small sheltered cliff-walled cove here in San Francisco, with a cute friend (who had a boyfriend, sigh). My friend told me she'd recovered incest/molestation memories... heavy confessions, but somehow I couldn't quite focus on it. After years obsessed with abuse issues, seeing it everywhere...

I was ready to let go of the endless 12-step meetings and therapy and angst... seek what those nice lesbian couples on the rocks had: sex and love free of the old guilt and drama.

At least for that moment, their auras shone.

(I know, I know--they probably had their own worries...)

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