It’s been almost three years.That’s what they keep telling me, but you know what? It doesn’t matter the time. It still happened, it still bothers me.
But it doesn’t bother you, and time matters to you, because it happened to me and not you. You just assume that I should be over it because it’s been a while.But I’m not. And I don’t have to be.
And I feel like I need somewhere and someone to vent to. So here I am with the sad and true story of why I’m so fucked up, what caused me to be so fucked up. This is my story.
__________________________________If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please feel free to message me. I will be happy to respond and fill you in.
Hate will not be tolerated as this is a place for me to release any and all emotion on the subject. Thank you.