Once upon a time, I might have been in what people call a “happy” marriage. Having been in one, I suppose I’d be more inclined to call it a prison for the soul.

Attached, until death, my spouse was much like a lethal parasite. Teeth embedded in the “independence” section of my brain, he paralysed my thoughts and drained me of the everything there ( Read more... )

Fuck Him To Fucking Hell.

I couldn't sleep last night, paranoid that someone was watching through my window. the curtain doesnt block the entire window, and i was trying to change. the gate kept slamming and i cant handle it ( Read more... )

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