A strong day. In the end I'm totally exhausted with a headache but I did a lot today which feels good. Not much room was left for my OCD when I kept pushing myself.
My mom's priority number one is what other people will think. Only after that, if there is any room left, you can think about yourself. And even now she promotes that shit. No wonder this shit was deeply ingrained in me. I guess I would be kicked out of the home if I would start my transition.
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