Well I finally opened up to someone in my life about all my shit and they offered me a hug. But thats the insidious thing about long form trauma, is that it is incapable of being put into words, there is truly no form of word, or even memory that is capable of projecting such into the world, that people around you are truly incapable of understanding it unless they've lived through similar hardships. I dont want a fuckin hug I want to be heard but that will never happen.
He said he realized just what an absurd amount of shit I keep locked away and I do it for damn good reasons. Because its always one of two things, either its too much or its fantastic content to use against me. No in between.
He said he realized the absurd amount of shit I keep locked away and had the exact reaction that makes me lock it away.
He said he realized just what an absurd amount of shit I keep locked away and I do it for damn good reasons. Because its always one of two things, either its too much or its fantastic content to use against me. No in between.
He said he realized the absurd amount of shit I keep locked away and had the exact reaction that makes me lock it away.