I feel right now like I’m stuck on the lot with her asleep under a sheet and I want it to get heavier and dustier every day!

And I’ve only ever been treated with kindness and understanding there. Maybe I’m just on the right side of it with all the gay cool people but people just want to talk to eachother. It’s nice is all I’m saying

I see media I hear peoples opinions and shared experiences. I don’t feel left out and hated or like I’m doing something wrong or not enough. I don’t have to see people I know go on without me. I can just talk about tv and medication and animal facts!