Just To Crush My Hopes And Dreams, He Told Me That If I Got A Dog, It Wouldn't Snuggle With Me.

Just to crush my hopes and dreams, he told me that if I got a dog, it wouldn't snuggle with me.

Another annoyed one:

Sorry.

Let me preface this by acknowledging the posts I’m angry at stem from a lack of support for survivors of abuse other than physical. This is a problem. However that does not give anyone license to throw someone else under the bus.

Don’t try to claim that any one type of abuse is worse than any other.  

The only people who do so have absolutely no idea what they’re talking about.  Take it from someone who’s experienced many of the exciting flavours of abuse this world has to offer -  IT ALL FUCKING SUCKS EQUALLY.  It sucks differently, but EQUALLY. 

There’s no hierarchy of survivorship.  And this scale you’re trying to create trivializes all of us.

So please hush.  You are doing a world of harm.

Muscle Memory

Exhaustion is a trigger. It makes my body think that I'm going to see him. It vibrates lightly with fretful anticipation and dread.

Fuck it. Spoiler below for a A Star is Born:

Tw - suicide and suicide baiting.

Streak Over

I was just thinking to myself the other day how it has been at least a month since I have cried properly. Yesterday I went to a movie and it triggered something fierce.

I wish I’d done what I normally do and read the plot ahead of time to be prepared.

I’m actually torn between sending a warning about it and spoiling the movie. .

Streak Over

I was just thinking to myself the other day how it has been at least a month since I have cried properly. Yesterday I went to a movie and it triggered something fierce.

I wish I'd done what I normally do and read the plot ahead of time to be prepared.

I'm actually torn between sending a warning about it and spoiling the movie. .

I feel like my workplace would fall apart without me.  This notion is inducing some serious mental health regression.