I have my brother staying with us. He knows I've had an operation, but I don't think he even knows I have a bag. I did think of telling him, but I could not think of a good reason of
why he needed to know this quite personal and intimate fact about
me.
Can't imagine dating and how I'm gonna tell somebody, tbh. Hate my body enough, this just compounds the hate I have for my body.
I don't have friends and family like you people do, I don't have people that ask me cute and funny questions or, indeed, ask me anything. Just a boring and dysfunctional family with a load of boring and dysfunctional people, including me, the most boring and dysfunctional of them all.
Post Edited (NiceCupOfTea) : 8/14/2013 1:42:51 PM (GMT-6)