And a leper came to him, imploring him, and kneeling said to him, “If you will, you can make me clean.” Moved with pity, he stretched out his hand and touched him and said to him, “I will; be clean.” And immediately the leprosy left him, and he was made clean.
It really felt like I was left to die. They wanted to pull the plug on me because I had leprosy. I was basically born dead though because it felt like I had a forgotten past. Then my priminitive ways kicked in and I mauled my friend and he got a open casket funeral.
Someone on reddit with a rape fetish told me I don't even deserve to be raped and I should feel "flattered when it happens" and idk how to feel about that.