Day 1 without ao3.
It's cold, and I can't stop the children from crying. They don't know when father will return. I don't have the heart to tell them that it will be weeks. A month even. I've tried making a fire countless times, but it won't take.
Tomorrow will be better.
we live in a world where men can drug and rape children and adults and still have successful carreers, but when a woman breaks up with a man she'll be chastised and hated until the end of time.
but sure tell me misogyny doesnt exist.