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you love to say that we werent good for each other. but that’s just you trying to put the blame on us both. the real reason we cant work anything out is because of you; because you arent good for me, you’re not good for yourself, and because your mother abused you, you abused me. THAT is why we cant work out. I tried to help, but every time, you refused. And it is possible to break free from parents’/a parent’s abuse and become a better person. I know first hand because I helped *Erebus. So don’t tell me “we just werent good for each other”. YOU are the one who isn’t good. You made me feel guilty, you emotionally manipulated and abused me during and after our friendship and relationship. You made me fear even getting close to anyone else because I didn’t want to get hurt in the ways that you hurt me. Well now I’ve finally caught on. And no, I don’t hate you and I don’t blame you; you are after all, a product of your upbringing.
There will always be a small part of me that cares for, loves, and misses you, but this is my final goodbye. And if our paths cross in the future, however near or far that may be, I hope they’re under better and healthier circumstances.

May Ganesha, Remover of Obstacles, be with you on your journey.


If you do not know what this picture is; let me inform you. In the late 50’s when abortion was completely illegal, women would resort to using household items to have a self-given abortion. These items included bleach, wire hangers, and cleaning products. So, would you rather save unborn cells, like the ones that come off your feet or body, millions at a time, or save a woman who might end up curing a life-threatening disease? Do we really wanna step 60 years back?

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