There are subjects i hate to talk about.
Sometimes it is because my own emotions are a screaming ball of confusion. Sometimes it's because i know there are no good answers.
I think about writing but the voice chimes in to say 'why?, what will it achieve?'
I guess this post comes from listening to someone elses story (outside here) of being SA as a kid by an older woman when you are male.
Back in the 80s, the reaction of most would be "man, you are so lucky" you dont feel lucky. You feel...wrong. i guess that is the reason, so someone else knows it is normal to feel wrong.
I think about writing but the voice chimes in to say 'why?, what will it achieve?'
I guess this post comes from listening to someone elses story (outside here) of being SA as a kid by an older woman when you are male.
Back in the 80s, the reaction of most would be "man, you are so lucky" you dont feel lucky. You feel...wrong. i guess that is the reason, so someone else knows it is normal to feel wrong.