The Christmas vacation was my favorite holiday in my life.
I love the traditions, the people, the traditions.
I’m the kind of person who always has to say that Christmas is my birthday.
I loved going to the beach, I loved spending time with my family, and I loved going on a family vacation.
I just thought, “I’m going to be happy all the time.
I’ve got this great Christmas vacation.”
My mom told me I had to go to the nudist beach.
I said, “Oh, I’ll take the day off.”
She said, you can go to one of those beach resorts that are so far from Jerusalem that you can walk to the shore.
So, I went to the one that was close to where I lived and I had a bath there, and we went out for dinner.
And that was the only time that I was naked for a week.
I had a lot of friends, and so many people came over and played with me, but I didn’t like that.
It was hard for me to leave my house for a long time.
When you’re out, you don’t feel like you’re in control.
You’re feeling like you have no control over anything.
But then when I was at the beach for three weeks, I felt like I had control.
I felt comfortable, and then I felt at peace.
The first time I went naked was in September.
I was a senior in high school, and the whole year we had the annual spring break.
My mom said, there are going to come a lot more people, so you can’t go naked as much as you wanted to.
And so, I said to my mom, “Let’s go to a nudist resort.”
I said that I would go naked for three days and I would have fun.
My parents were worried, because my dad and I weren’t even allowed to have any conversation about what was going on.
I didn: “I can’t talk to my friends about what’s going on in my bedroom.”
I was like, “My friends are always in my room, they don’t know what’s happening.”
But it was just like I was the center of the universe, so everyone knew everything.
And then when they asked me questions, I just said, Yes, I can go.
And then, the next day, I got the call.
The phone rang.
And I was sitting there at home.
My dad was calling from the airport and I was going to go.
I went out there.
I went to my room and got a towel and went out and washed up.
And my mom was just staring at me and said, Is this real?
She said it so much.
She said that she would never let me go naked.
My parents said, well, you have a job, and you have to work and everything, but you can do this.
And she was just thinking, Why are you doing this?
And then she was like: Is this a joke?
It was funny.
She was laughing.
And they were like, I’m so happy for you, you know, you’re happy.
But it’s just not true.
It wasn’t true.
I felt a little bit scared, and like I said earlier, I wasn’t allowed to go anywhere.
It’s so hard to get out there, so it was scary.
But the best part was, I was allowed to come home and go to sleep.
And when I woke up in the morning, I sat on my bed.
I had some food and water.
I ate a little.
I put some clothes on, but then I went outside.
I said, I have to go back home.
I haven’t been naked for more than five minutes.
And the only person that I went home with was my mom.
I called her, and she said, Oh, come in, you are in the kitchen.
She came in and she saw me and I said: I have a bath.
She went in the bath, and that was it.
She wasn’t happy.
She was crying.
I told her, I’ve been naked since I was six.
And it was like a dream, but she was happy.
I was like okay, I had my first experience in my entire life.
I think this is the first time in my whole life where I’ve had my own family.
My mother and father have been so supportive of me and the rest of the family.
My dad is from the military.
I grew up with him, and he was the one who started this family.
I remember when I first got married, I told him, “Dad, I want you to come and help me.
I want to be a father to my two daughters.”
He was like yes, I will come, and when he came back, he had a great smile