I've been following you for a long time and I think you're such a sweetheart and genuinly care for everyone but I also think you're a bit of a hypocrite and just do some things to get credit for them, but I like you anyway (:
First off thanks for following me and for saying I’m a nice person, that’s always nice to hear :) but I would like to know how I’m a hypocrite?
Ok Dr. Phil’s wife, Robin, (yes groan, but listen up) has this new app out (iPhone and Android) that’s for people in abusive relationships. It’s called Aspire News and it’s disguised as a regular news app, but when you go to the “Help” section of the app, it leads you to…
You said I had a good body. You said I was beautiful. You said I was all you ever wanted. You said I had everything,
You said I was perfect. You said I made you want more. You said I had great tits, a great ass, You said you wanted more.
You said all your friends liked me. You said they wanted to fuck me. Like it was some kind of compliment, You laughed right at me, when I said I wasn’t into that.
You said my body needed changing. You said I had thunder thighs. You wished my butt was smaller, my boobs bigger, You wished I had bigger hips and a smaller waist.
You said your friends thought I was ugly. You said they said that I was overweight. You said they laughed behind my back and mocked me, But you still told them that they could pay to fuck me.
You said I was fridged, because I wouldn’t have sex with you. You said I was a slut, because I had sex with you. And when I said that you raped me, you said I was too drunk to say no. And when it happened again, it was your right as a man
You said it was an accident, The first time you hit me. You said it was my fault, The second time you hit me. 'You make me so mad babe, I can't help myself' You stopped apologising, And I learned to hate myself.
I covered the bruises, Learnt to live with no self-esteem. I pretended nothing was wrong, Learnt to keep my mouth shut.
I wished for the end to come. Wished to die and take the pain away. I wished you would stop hurting me. Wished I knew what I was doing wrong.
You made me scared. You made me hate myself. You broke my heart. You broke my trust in people.
It’s almost four years later now, You call me when you’re all alone. You left me for a girl, who left you for a guy. You don’t see why I hate you, You get angry when I won’t speak to you. You think you did nothing wrong Then you threaten to do it all again.
Well forget I’m through with you. Fuck you and your abuse. I’m not your victim anymore. Fuck you.
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Clothing designed specifically to frustrate sexual assault.
This is really awesome, and I’m surprised more people aren’t sharing this. This campaign has 20 days left. Please considering pitching in, and if you can’t donate any money, please reblog so others can see. :)
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So it’s official, I’ve finished sober October. I’ve been doing it for Macmillan Cancer Support who work with people who have cancer and their families, trying to give them the best support and help that they can. Having had friends and family who’ve battled cancer, this is a really important charity to me.
If anyone has any money they could spare for this amazing charity I’d be super greatful forever.
I kind of lost hope of them passing after a year of medication. They are not awful, just one hiccup at a time maybe twice or three times a day, but it's still not pleasant and everyone keeps teasing me about it 'cause I have a funny hiccup. DAMN, those side effects sound awful. I'm sorry, hopefully sertraline will be different xx
That’s not too bad i guess, but i hate hiccuping at the best of times so to me having it happen more than once a year sounds terrible :P
Yeah they weren’t fun, i’m hoping this will be a lot better xx