I can’t cry around my boyfriend. He sees it as weakness. So I bottle it up and scream into pillows when he’s gone. I feel invisible.
What is one thing people keep getting wrong?
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No one ever apologizes to me. I’m always the one fixing things, even when I’m not the one who broke it. I’m tired of swallowing my pain to keep the peace.
If you’re gonna fuck me, then FUCK me. Don’t be all hesitant and awkward. Take control or get out.
I’m a woman in America and Trump being back in office feels like a giant “fuck you” to every right I thought I had. The fear is real. The laws are creeping backward. People cheer it on like it's freedom, when it's just control in a red tie.