Alright, I've been hesitating for a long time about whether I should make this post or not, my main concern being not wanting to sound embarrassing, awkward or creepy. I've already mentioned it previously, I'm very not used to talking about my feelings online, even less talking about my personal life. But I need help, the kind that I won't find within myself nor within the people that are close to me IRL. I think I have to bite the bullet now, even if it means telling more about myself than I am usually comfortable with and potentially sounding cringe.
I frew up
- any/all
This page is an attempt at letting overshadowed parts of myself surface, helping them blossom by talking about them.
Art account:
cohost.org/WindshymeArtitch.io
windshyme.itch.io/Extremely rarely, I get to live a moment without feeling disphoric. It's not that I feel particularly good about myself, I just don't feel crushingly miserable (unlike usual).
Tonight was one of those moments, I wanted to write about it, hoping that, maybe, it could resonate with someone else's experiences.