Something on your “to-do list” that never gets done.
Finding a law-firm/lawyer willing to hear me out about the cyber laws and hacking I deal with. Still with no help. Desiring to face the music, with clarity safely.
This trickling onto every aspect of my life. Dating, applications for work, even health treatment. For now I realize everything I am they all are… for me… It’s me dying for them, but it’s them pretending I am doing it to them for me. I wish— I had the reach and the power to be able to do the things I feel I am no longer a capable of surviving.
Who is the mentally unstable one; is it me, the only one capable of being myself, bugging on “All in a day in the life of…Me” videos. Going live for the world to see or the ones who masked their crimes against me as me against themselves, the ones who cant be their own individuals in society unless they’re me… for me…?
I leave you to ponder that while you tackle your to-do list lovely readers…
xo, jLR, whiiterabbiit, 34
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