One of my favourite bands is Icon for Hire. They have a song called Here We Are that I love. Give it a listen.
Something I try to make myself remember all the time is that I have survived this far. I’ve had moments of True Living. I’m not dead. I’ve kept myself alive. No matter how much shit I’ve had to sift through, I’ve managed to get here. That’s no small feat, in my opinion.
I had gender therapy yesterday. Totally went on a tirade about that time my mum basically said it’s my fault that I have endometriosis and all these other issues because I didn’t stay in the church. I hadn’t realized it still bothered me. So there’s that.
I don’t know. I just wanted to give an update saying I’m still not dead.
-The Sarcastic Autist
the sarcastic autist 