My grandfather brags about bashing queers in the 1970s. I have not been safe a moment I moved back. I fear his and other relatives using violence to get me to comply.
Eloping feels less tenable every day that passes by. I’m fucked and I want to be put out of my misery.
March 15, 2025 at 6:36 PM
My grandfather brags about bashing queers in the 1970s. I have not been safe a moment I moved back. I fear his and other relatives using violence to get me to comply.
Eloping feels less tenable every day that passes by. I’m fucked and I want to be put out of my misery.