ozox.zettarolf.net
23 | She/They | Trans
Creator of Zettarolf
Recipro^2 | Poly
Lover of Salad Cats
Priestess of the Goddess
157 posts
45 followers
51 following
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Yesssss!!!!!
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even co op gets hard at this point, everyone wants to play survival horror slop ):
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fuck I feel this so much, games just dont do anything anymore
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YESS ITS SO PEAK I LOVE IT
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x3 its truly perfect
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was recommended by a friend :3
I love everything about it
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Owo
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Yeaa, can't afford it tho, but I'll figure out something
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I deeply appreciate it,
Tho I likely need an actual therapist, shit is really heavy atm
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Extremely based, hecc yeah!
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This really does mean a lot to me,
thank you, so much.
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I still struggle with a lot of those thoughts lingering in my head, the horrible things I had seen and said.
So I don't feel like I deserve to celebrate pride, I can't be proud of myself, not until that voice is gone forever. And my first thoughts are full of hate.
I don't know if I'll ever atone.
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When I was 20, I started discovering who I truly was, realising I was trans. I kept fighting that boys voice in my head, pushing away the indoctrination and hate. I spent 6 months trying to find a doctor who would put me on HRT.
I had found one finally, I cried when he gave me the prescription.
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When I was 19, my brain felt like it hit a switch, I wasn't comfortable in myself, didn't feel like me. Thought I was non-binary
I started seeing a psychologist, figuring out ways to get my brain to not be scared to think. And starting to realise that I'm not the same boy who fell for it all.
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I saw what was really happening, what the hate and anger did to people, and I was disgusted in myself, (and I still am). I started cutting myself off from the hateful groups, dropping people I once called friends.
I shut myself off from everything, and fought with myself, exposing my own hypocrisy
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I let it control me, and the way I saw the world.
I hated everything that wasn't what I was told was right. I hurt good people, said horrible things, and perpetuated the hateful lies I was taught.
It took me until I was 18 to start realising what was happening, I had to see the real world.