Oct 28 2019
Written in 2022:
(25°F for my USA peeps)
I don’t remember which thing it was that drove me outside to call my parents in the night, crying the way I was. I was always breaking down and sobbing at everything at that time. Was it the whole having my exes shove their sexuality into my face thing? My discomfort in this shit? I don’t know. All I know is that I called my parents and they answered.