Exactly 2 years ago was my first party with what is now my chosen family. I was a recently divorced, recently out of an unhealthy relationship, recently stepped down from my own company, burnt out dude who was starting over in pretty much every way imaginable. The only constant I can think of back then was the three kids. Everything else was in flux. I met Erin at a friend’s house a month prior - we went on a date, and I asked her to go to a “party my friend Dave invited me to, where they dance and wear onesies” She thought it sounded sketchy. She consulted with her girlfriends, asked me about it. I said “I don’t know...

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Our love of rave onesies started with a second date at a house party with a group of strangers. It ended up changing our lives and introduced us to a lifestyle we love. This picture is the first one of many with our rave crew. We were two regular people who were getting to know eachother, and were invited to our first rave - a private party at a new friend’s house. We didn’t know what to expect, all I was told by my friend Dave was that we would hang out for awhile and then some DJs would start and we’d start dancing, and at some point “people will likely change into these spandex onesies”. I told that to...

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