I was standing in line with husbear's ashes boxed up, shipping them to his sister. I had finally worked my way to getting this done after months of inertia I don't wish them ill, I don't even know them; I don't want to know them. Today they removed themselves from humanity in my estimation.
It hurts I'm not the guy who spreads my pain like sour butter It seems to me to be a reaction...not to me, but something bigger in their lives. Women have massively difficult lives from their earliest years It's hard not to feel attacked. Sticks and Stones
I'm sorry that happened. Your reaction is 100% justified. It probably won't help (I know it wouldn't help me), but that's much more a reflection on them, not you. Consensual hugs and all that. Godsdamn people suck.
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I didn't have words for them, I had inexorable sadness and anger. And now...well...I'm just tired I won't give this anymore time on my plate than it has already stolen from me