Merci beaucoup.
To tell you the truth, my family, as I said in another thread, was dysfunctional. So I left home early. I was very rebellious against rules for a long time and too much.
I had become a "fighting lady" against the world. Until I realised I had to grow up (and I still have to !)/
My military ground pushed me very early to go against or beyond imposed boundaries, against sad préjugés, and to fear authority and imprisonment.
At the age of 20 I was trapped in a hit-and-run, they caught me at my work place (and strangely...where my father was born).
I was making fun at the cop and was very proud of my "I don't give a damn" and arrogant attitude. When my father learnt it the day after, I saw him cry (he is a cop ISFP

).
That event was important, but the most important for my growth was my rebellious strike causing me many problems. I was throwing my energy into sports (mainly swimming).
I was dating many men due to "my aggressive side", so I had several at the same time, and finally I choose none.
My feelings were blocked.

My sexual life was intense and chaotic...
I had fun and let them down until I realised many years later I was not satisfied with my life.
I discovred therapy (around 22), analysing my problems and taking care of my life instead of fighting with authorities (and men).
I had started to be very selective with friendship and develop principles (I was not dependent of my Se anymore).
I have solid friendship based on sincerity and deep sharing, advise, strength and fun. They are precious jewels to me. Trust and open-mind are very important to me.
I finally let drop all my adventures and developped very nice friendships with some men I selected with great care who really helped me
(most of them are men with a good feminine side and positive anima).
Very late (around my 28) I could finally be conscious of my repressed feelings : they had no space in myself, and that made me unhappy.
I had money, men, travels, hobbies, but something was wrong. I changed my job, the place I was living at, and said what I had to say to both of my parents.
Now, I could start a new life with harmony, care, real sharing, trust and strength.
Here I started to develop my talents with arts with some good teachers (theatre, short movies, personal development).
I got confident in my friendship, men were at my feet (but only the weak ones that I would finally soon despise).
Suffering is a jewel, it shows you your weak spots, where you must evolve.
I have constructed myself between insatisfactions, an incredible need for freedom, a strong will to be independent, the urge to explore my many desires (not only sexual),
studies, loneliness, deception, passion and curiosity. Feeling good with myself happened when I was 30, when my drug wasn't "pleasure" at all cost !
There I was, I started to learn more and more my values (Fi ?)
and express them (Te ?) . Writing was very helpful too. I use it to work on my shadow. I teach writing and languages to some people that need it.
I can trust men I choose and they can approach me even if I'm highly selective.
Since 2 years, what helped me was working in groups, accepting others, accepting myself, my spiritual life that allows me to get in touch with tenderness and calmness.
In my partner I'm looking for an equal/playful/openminded/trusful/high expectations soul.