My allergies came back with a full blown force today that the nurse gave me a bit of cinnamon to chew. It’s not like anything has changed. Im just going to take my beloveth antihistamines and continue the ACT. Hoping for a bit of relief
I really have stopped caring about who thinks what about me. Because really the things I'm going through, the fight I'm fighting all alone, only and only I know. How I'm surviving everyday, only I know. So who cares what anyone else says when they don't have to live this life.
It must be hell to crave intimacy from your partner only to be used as a masturbatory tool. Can’t even enjoy the simple pleasures of kissing, cuddling, light petting or making out because you know you’ll have to put out or you’ll upset your partner.