Work, kids, housework, family drama, you name it and the stresses of life just keep coming. In my household we’re not lucky enough to be full time nudists so the weekdays, and sometimes weekends, between visits to our local naturist resort can be truly long suffering. Moods are blue, voices can be snappy and grumpy. Depression is surely the prognosis of the deep funk some of us can sink into. So what’s the one thing that we look forward to? The one thing that keeps us from pulling the trigger or jumping off a cliff? Yes, that’s right it’s our brief visits to our nudist resort where we can throw off our stresses, relax, and visit with our friends.
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