What advice would you give to your teenage self?
Get out of that house
Go
Forget about your siblings
They’re going to forget about you anyways
Get away from that man
The ministry of family and children think it’s not abuse
The years of grappling with PSTD tell a different story
If you’d just live for you
Instead of other people
They’re not going to do anything for you
Other people
And if you’re going to go through this hell of a disease
Not having a complete psychotic break when it starts up would be optimal
You can trust people
But you can’t believe in them
Because you can also trust them to drop you like a load they no longer want to carry and leave
You’re always so worried about being a burden
Yet these people will drop any weights they don’t feel like carrying
I wish you were more of a burden
I wish you spoke the words locked deep in your heart
I wish you’d met elder trans people to help you realise not fitting didn’t mean you had to try harder to fit
In roles you were not shaped for
You have so many half loves
You think these loves are your everything forever
Down the road I can tell you I still think of them
With both pain and hope they are doing well
I’m sorry you experience love so late and that it’s one sided and that everything goes away at once and you’re left all alone in a park for hours a day wondering
Not that that happens until your twenties
But if I could take that away from you I would
I’m sorry that everything you’re afraid of is about to happen to you
When the Queen of Hearts calls don’t answer
Once she’s done with you you’re out
It’s not worth the time
I don’t know why we’re alive
And if that overdose hadn’t scared the shit out of me
I probably wouldn’t be
It’s a toss up as to whether all those failed attempts as a teenager and then as an adult were a blessing or a curse
Or whether it actually worked and I’m just in hell
Chin up
The worst is yet to come
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