cw for suicide, sexual assault, anxiety, depression and me
I forgot and can't tell how much I dread this season. The person I am fucking told me yesterday he would give me a kind of Christmas gift; being able to spend time with him on the 26th.
When I think about myself in a future it's never pleasant. I don't imagine myself hosting Christmas parties with my lover but maybe becoming a statistic about winter suicide rates. I like you…