Another day sick, but another day closer to figuring out if my body will ever adjust to this medicine. I am such a useless human blob right now, but I keep telling myself it is just for now. My friend C. is a beam of sunshine, always reminding me that it is okay to feel like shit right now, and that I shouldn’t be so hard on myself. Which is my biggest personal stumbling block.
ugh like I’m not interested in shaming seventeen, sixteen year olds who are attracted to older people.
but hell yeah I’m interested in shaming the adults who predatorily pursue them.