Oh great I'm uncontrollably shaking again. Fuck this shit. Maybe I'll finally fucking ,die from stress tonight
Hi it's me. I am sheltered because all I ever known is absolutely nothing right?
I mean. Being a cerebral-palsy-having genetic experiment in barely post Soviet Russia? Please. Being a sex slave? Nah that ain't shit. Being a whole cult subject for 5 more years after that? Nah. Being a victim of a sundown town? Psh. Scars all over my body that don't mean shit amirite. The scar on my forehead from something that should've killed me. Nothing. I got a TBI from that but it's fine. Multiple actual legally recognized deaths? Meh. Living half my life in wards and hospitals? Pff, I mean who cares amirite. I'm not even done. I lost my home to a hurricane too but it's whatevs, nobody even remembers that hurricane. I had to do sex work to survive.
That guy saw death once, he's clearly more traumatized.
Fuck everyone















