Nipple Piercings, Braless Week Days, And The Freedom From Dismal Office Work

“It’s amazing what a few years of maturity can do for a woman. Because I am now free from the emotional and mental shackles of the 9–5. And of course my old idea of getting those piercings resurfaced, this time as a permanent testament to my autonomy.”

I was 20 years old when I came to the conclusion that I was not a hustler. I was made to frolic and live a life of ease and pleasure. The thought of working long hours at a demanding job for decades while I transitioned from maidenhood to my beautiful crone years terrified me. And that fear turned into anxiety.

I kept plotting on my escape to leave the corporate world forever, wasting hard-earned paychecks on courses that got my naive hopes up and guaranteed me so much. But I didn’t have the same drive and discipline that I possess currently, so I begrudgingly kept applying for jobs I hated and the cycle of unkept promises to myself continued.

Because I felt I had so little freedom as a corporate employee my need to free myself in some shape or fashion manifested in what I didn’t wear underneath my professional attire.

Basically, I decided to ditch wearing bras for good. There were times when I didn’t wear panties either, but those work days were few and far in between. My authentic, wild…