An letter to my dearest:
I'm an admirer named Angel. I'm a doll in a multiple and prefer he/it/they pronouns. This is my virtual diary and vent framed as letters to those in my life.
I'm a yandere by reclamation as a BPD symptom holder and I'm working hard to become better.
I have ASD, BPD, DID, etc... If you don't like me, feel free to block me! Remember to take care of yourself <3
Love, Angel














