Cover your crotch, or (What I Don’t Understand, Writing PTSD Pt.1).

  My goodness. Pages, you have to save me today. I need saving today. I need a friend. I need a mother. I need a father. I need sisters. I need a brother. I am in need today. You have to save me. Do you understand? Relationships are the hardest thing. To let someone in. … Continue reading Cover your crotch, or (What I Don’t Understand, Writing PTSD Pt.1).