I am living the life of an outsider, scharlotte letter on my head now 11 years and its rough for me to say the least.
Sometime i get caught thinking that i deserve this type of treatment then i wake up and say….wtf
I have mental breakdowns related to frustration of the whole thing but can’t get the help in need because….you know…i don’t exist.
Im looking for housing and a career. Living under the previous circumstances makes it seemingly impossible.