Hi, mutuals :3
I'm a little ashamed of the shitpost, but I'm also ashamed to post something just about queerness, so I'll tell you a little bit how I'm doing if you don't mind.. 😅
Recently I was in the hospital because of a abscess on my hand. I really wasn't very there, I often cried, there were all sorts of bad thoughts... You know. In addition, right in the hospital, I managed to poison myself from the transfer. It's been 3 days and I still don't feel very well physically :(
In short, here only thanks to my alter Fedya that I did not realize those bad thoughts. So far not realize.
Oh I don't want this post to turn into a whine.. ((
Okay, from the good: I've already been discharged from this damn hospital. I hope now I will feel better.
Another good thing: I found a few more plural queers in my city that I have already met. I hope we will be friends.
From I-don't-know-is-it-good-or-bad: there's a new fragment in our system. I named him Dark (he/him), and he is actually a part of me that is responsible for self-destructive thoughts. In general, he probably existed for a very long time (about 4 years ago) imperceptibly for me. I perceived him as myself, so I did not identify him.
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And how are you doing?
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