Yeah except I was a baby and growing up I always had to listen to them ramble about how fussy I was during the trip, screaming, crying, etc. WELL NO SHIT AUNT CHRISTINE IT WAS ONE OF THE HOTTEST DAYS DURING THAT YEAR
We had this topic in class today and it made me think a bit. How come people are able to be enthusiastic about the horrors committed to others? (True crime enthusiasts) How come million of people can watch people from war torn countries beg for their help and do nothing but say they feel for them? How does our indifference harm us as a society?
I'm scared of being 'different'.
This is for the people who are still unsure, in denial, or are having a hard time coming to terms with their sexuality. Have you ever felt that it would've been so much easier if the world isn't what it is? I know it's generally more accepted and supported now, but there's still a 'they're different from us with normal sexualities' connotation to......