Dear Crush,

Dear crush,

Three of these in one day. I don’t know if that’s good or bad lol. I’m going to do it tomorrow I think. And honestly I feel sick to my stomach. That might be because of my health problems though haha. But my anxiety is also high and I am not even going to see you in person. I decided I shouldn’t hurt myself by seeing you. I deserve better (phrase of my life for now). If I feel like I’m going to puke thinking about sending you a message can you imagine how I’d feel trying to see you? I feel ok about it though. I’m sad and I’ll probably cry because it’s me but it will all end up ok. 💛

Dear crush,

I felt so sure yesterday that I could let you go and be ok. Now today the thought of it scares me and it rips my heart out. I know you don’t even think about me but I can’t stop thinking about you. And it’s not fair to me or you. I HAVE to let you go. I don’t deserve this pain. Especially over someone who doesn’t care about me.

In my psych of women’s class we discussed how some people don’t think bisexuality is normal. There is this unspoken belief in some that you need to just pick a side.

it’s actually evil that ppl wanna say that they support bi women but then as soon as a bi woman is dating a man & she wants to talk about her attraction she’s shut down in lgbt spaces bc no one wants to hear about het relationships. if you shut down bi ppl discussing their attraction to the opposite gender then you are not an ally to bi ppl & you never were

The only thing worse is doing voiceovers on PowerPoints

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Dear crush,

I can’t sleep. All I can think about is if you’ll even read the letter Im going to send. I think it would be pretty crappy if you didn’t. You don’t owe me anything but idk I feel like I at least deserve that. I would like a response but if you have nothing to say that’s ok. After tomorrow I will not see you on Instagram, the only place I’ve seen you in years honestly. Last time I saw you in person was at a homecoming football game like four years ago. I don’t think you even noticed I was there. Honestly though I looked cute that night so your loss haha. Last time I talked to you in person was when I brought candy and a poster done by the kids at work because you guys made it to state and I was so proud and wanted to do something small for you all. All I know is that you said “Hi (my name)” and I don’t even remember it. I saw that in a text. I don’t know why I’m reminiscing. I’m not really sad just anxious. Maybe I’ll be sad later. I’m ready to get over this crush but I don’t know if I’m ready to lose the one distraction from the mess that is my life.

“Maybe you are just a symptom of my illness. Maybe if I loved myself I would never have loved you.”

— But I do I do I do