I thought I'd just have a couple of IVs and everything would be fine, but in the end I had surgery. Lol, when I want to do something quickly, something prevents me from doing it. Now I'm in the hospital. My whole ass is cut up lol and I have a huge bandage on it.
I'm not happy about anything at all. especially recent news. It's all disgusting, the last thing I wanted to see was everything turning into chaos. As someone raised among those who have lived through this shit, I've always hoped for a clear sky above my head.
I usually prefer not to talk about it, because when I tried to support, I was usually beheaded for living in a place where I had to move AGAINST my will.
My husband sees that there are some people who don't like me, and he's asking them to leave me alone (he blocked them) and let me live until he gets here, but they don't care.┬┴┬┴┤(・_├┬┴┬┴