In my two most recent posts I talked a little bit about how I’ve been having a crazy few months and how I believe it’s been affecting me. I’ve kept the explicit details of my life private despite the brief mentions of some of my daily discomfort because I grew up with internet safety PSAs and am convinced I’m gonna get killed for sharing my first name or something. Still, even without going into extreme detail of every trauma I’ve experienced and every casual injustice I live on the day to day, I feel like it’s clear to see that I’m going through it. For the entire month I’ve had this blog it has been my intention to not dive into anything too seriously dark, when it comes to my own inner workings. I wanted to take my focus away from my mental stability, in a general sense, and not put this side of my reality out into he ether if I could help it. That was the plan, but I don’t think that would be fair of me to do to myself. Especially not today. Not right now when I have this energy…
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