I realize that my reaction of “seeming like I don’t care” the next day after a fight between another person was specifically because I was going through this
The thoughts to be used are horrible the thoughts of me being assaulted are so prominent it’s so easy to daydream about I cant help it I’m so scared to go out
god I have so much anxiety and I have to go to school and I have to be able to focus and not worry about things that could possibly happen to me but just as much I hope they do happen to me I deserve the worst
Genuinely I feel so much more love out of sending explicit photos of myself it’s so disgusting I wish I was dead I wish I didn’t have to think this way I literally can’t find a purpose more than that