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my body knows something that i don’t and i can’t get her to talk to me
it's always "you gnawed off your own leg to escape like an animal caught in a trap" and never "why didn't anyone try to help you out of the trap" or "why weren't you provided with any other resources to escape the trap with except for your own teeth"
[Image ID: Tumblr tag reading: maybe even 'why was there a trap there in the first place' /End ID]
off topic maybe but the reason human trafficking conspiracy theories are so far removed from reality is actual human trafficking operates in a way that is more socially acceptable than most want to acknowledge. there is an overlap of "human trafficking victim" and "adult or child whose wellbeing is more likely to be disregarded by law enforcement and peers alike"
bugs is…. shrimp????

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I hate my BIL I never feel safe when he’s around.
How am I supposed to leave my baby girl with my MIL when I give birth? Ugh BIL and MIL have such a gross relationship too. Like very emotional incesty. I know for a fact she doesn’t respect my boundaries and I have zero doubt she will leave her with him and let her interact with him however. I DONT TRUST HIM! I HATE HIM AND HE CREEPS ME OUT!
Realistically I’ll probably have my sister come out too/instead. She would never be irresponsible and leave her with him even for a moment. She respects my boundaries and isn’t dumb and naive like MIL is (harsh but true). I’ll have cameras up everywhere that RECORD idgaf. I’ll be watching while I’m pushing this baby out idc.
I hate that we don’t have enough money to kick him out. He has to go. He’s a fucking creep I know it I know it I know it I never want him near her EVER! I don’t even want him talking to her or looking at her! When he tries to talk to her it disgusts me! I need help oh my god get him outtttt
I never leave her alone btw she is completely safe with me around and I’m always there ❤️🩹🤍
i think avoiding everything is going to save me for real this time
the rumors are true: i dont feel very good
The term "radqueer" is so funny to me because when you hear it for the first time you might think it refers to politically radical queer people, like anarchists or something
BUT NO it's just a bunch of people who think that their desire to fuck children and corpses somehow makes them queer.
Ig the term map became too stigmatized. They'll just keep cycling through terms forever I fear.
Ik that you can't control having a paraphilia, and I don't believe in thought crimes, but you have to fully recognize that it would be immortal to ever act on, costume explicit content of, or even talk about in a way that portrays the action as positive. If you can't do that you need professional help. The second it's more than a thought in any capacity it is harmful.
My childhood is full of memories of my male peers harassing me sexually, assaulting me, abusing me, insulting me, bullying me, picking on me. I, in turn, cowering, fawning, protesting, defending, and mediating. What a wasted youth, spent terrified of them. It was like I smelt of vulnerability and they picked it apart and ate it for breakfast lunch and dinner.
I hope it was the most unappetizing meal, because for me it has had lifelong consequences. Does it for you? Do you feel disgusting in your own skin the way I do?

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An old friend told me what she said to my rapist years ago.
She told him, “if I take this dab will you take it as consent for you to have sex with me?” She refused to take it, explained consent to their bird brains, through alllll the denial, and then she left.
Such a bad ass, amazing move.
At first I was happy because my friend stuck up for me, shoved in his face what he did to me.
But now I’m just spinning out. It makes me sick that they laughed.
I wonder how he would feel to know that despite alllll the abuse I’ve endured, despite feeling I could be murdered by a different man so strongly that I practiced swinging a hammer in my garage before I fled across the country, despite being violently raped for hours by this other man and manipulated with drugs and alcohol, despite being sodomized and abused and raped over and over, that of all people he tends to be the star of my nightmares. My high school rapist, who loved me and lied to me and then hated me and coerced me and raped me and fell asleep and then told me to walk home in the snow. How would he feel knowing in my dreams, it is HIM who my mind assigns all these roles, The Bad Men become The Bad Man, and why is it him and not the others? Why is it rarely the man who I thought would snuff the light out of me? Why not my first abusive boyfriend? (Although he does show up quite frequently.)
Why is it always him but almost never the feared killer? I think maybe even my subconscious would rather not begin to process that. Although when he does show up I almost always wake up screaming.
It would fuck his world up to know that he haunts me so badly, I think. Or I wish it would, I truly do. I wish I could tell him so it could destroy him the same way he destroyed me in my body and socially and continues to do in my dreams, stalking me killing me shooting me raping me hunting me —
But then again, I don’t really know he would care. I bet that’s just wishful thinking. After all, he laughed. He laughed and laughed and laughed.
I hate him I hate him I hate him I hate him he LAUGHED about RAPING me I hate him I hate him I hate him so much and he has a daughter he’s sick and twisted and a liar I hate him
web weave finds that made me want to claw my eyes out
I hate my BIL he creeps me out and is gross. All the alarm bells go off in my body about him and I will never trust him with my daughter and nothing will change that.
I just can’t tell if it’s fear from my own childhood experiences, my own issues with him, or if he’s actually dangerous and my instincts are correct.
Well I’m not gonna fuck around and find out.

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I’m so tired of the constant nausea :c it’s so much worse this time. At least my chronic and lifelong bladder pain isn’t here with us
i got that dog in me but it's poorly socialized and i don't take it on as many walks as i should