I remember being a child, laying in bed at night, having all these dark fantasies about fiction, no one had told me or conditioned me to be like that, its just how I am. I remember wondering if it was just me, or if I was just uniquely weird. I can’t imagine how upset I would be if I found antiship when I was little, I would probably have fallen for it and gone through childhood thinking I was evil and should die. I was already called weird and not right constantly by people in my life.
we can definitely relate– and unfortunately did go through our childhood thinking we were evil. 🤝
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