I don’t do drugs or drink, and buying stupid items or food made me feel better. My son was only a year and a half but he has health issues, the stress of my relationship and school and being a new mom, I started talking to people online to disappear from reality.
He was roughly my height, a little shorter if anything, and had a mop of messy slightly curly chestnut coloured hair that was poking out from underneath a grey hoody.
IB grabbed some clothes and headed into tOut it was mine.
Mne small room I'd turned into a walk-in closet, an open area that doubled as my bedroom and living room, and a tiny kitchen and bathroom.
y apartment wasn't huge, but I liked it.
I'm aware that they are just trying to take care of themselves and that makes absolute sense and I'm also aware that it's the patriarchy and associated misogyny which creates these issues for me but just once I would lov
During my recovery, I promptly had a car accident (it hasn’t been a good year for me) and needed a brain CT, a facial bone CT, and a spinal CT. I am completely panicked about the amount of radiation I’ve received.