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employees should be allowed to steal, actually

what the fuck is with english teachers n being like “write a story abt a deep personal memory that impacted your life” maam if i do that youre going to send me to the counselor’s office

“I feel like you’re so used to being treated as subhuman by everyone in your life that you don’t know how to handle it when someone approaches you, listens to you, and responds with unconditional care. You expect there to be some kind of catch. You’ve never felt the kind of love you deserve, so you don’t know how to respond to it.”

“I feel like you’re so used to being treated as subhuman by everyone in your life that you don’t know how to handle it when someone approaches you, listens to you, and responds with unconditional care. You expect there to be some kind of catch. You’ve never felt the kind of love you deserve, so you don’t know how to respond to it.”

Dying is not an option, I’ve already decided that. So why do I still keep thinking about it so much?