Bailey's love stories

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This morning I was feeling like s***, after several days of feeling progressively worse, and couldn’t sleep. And when I feel sick, I generally also feel pretty depressed. (The line from a Jacques Brel song that translates “laughs the devil” describes it.) I started reading TG stories, which is my main way of making myself feel better. This time it was mainly ones by Bailey Summers, and I noticed that all of her (since I don’t know any better, I will use female pronouns until corrected) stories, at least the ones I read, are IMHO love stories.

By “love,” I don’t (just) mean the usual moon-june-ferris-wheels tropes, but also when someone focuses on making another better off or feel better, without any thought of reward (other than the satisfaction of making someone feel better.) Kind of the 1 Corinthians 13 version. E.g., in The Parchment, it’s not just Jade and Alex wanting a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship, but them trying to make the other feel better. And love is what I would call what Natasha and Alex’s parents and Jade’s parents give Jade. In Images, Jenna and Taylor, though romantic with one another, both at different times devote themselves to trying to relieving the other’s suffering, or at least keeping them from being alone in it, as do Holly, Njinda, Angie, and others. And Jenna taking Ingrid in and caring for her, despite what Ingrid did (and how unlikable she is), is IMHO love. But it is everywhere. (Cf. “look for the helpers.”)

So much of the time I feel like the world consists of people and events trying to make people miserable. (I admit, I’m inclined to see things that way, since that’s how my world seemed when I was growing up.) Reading the news, or surfing blogs, of course really reinforces that impression. So any time I’m with people or read about people who are unselfishly trying to make things better for people, it’s like a hot water bottle and hot herb tea when I’m feeling sick. Even when I’m not actually sick.

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