I don't know what is worse, the pain or the lack of support. maybe the problem is with the people around me. I believe there is a better life at the end of this world.
My husband likes to threaten me with my beliefs. It's kinda like living with someone who threatens suicide by overeating all the time, I'm gonna do it, don't make me eat this cake, it's goons kill me. Get a life. There gets to be a point where you are like, how is this a threat to me? You kill yourself, and I am supposed to be feeling guilty, you know the consequences, you are an adult.
Don't threaten me with your stupidity. I know cutting my body parts off isn't an option, but sometimes I am like, please cut it off, even if it doesn't fix the pain, maybe it I'll fix the people around me...
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