A Call to End an Era of Injustice.
In blurring the lines between our privileges and our rights, we become complacent when we ought to hold ourselves and others accountable.
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machine
Happily Never After.
She’ll never know the pain that I went through, and I hope she never does. I’m still coping with it -- slowly accepting one sacrifice from her at a time.
To Have And To Hold: I Am Not A Machine.
I’ve never said this out loud to another person before. I’ve been struggling lately, and noticing my desire for comfort. To just be next to someone and be held. I’ve never wanted it before. Or maybe I haven’t let myself want it, but I do want it.