There is SUCH a disgusting feeling attached with the process of becoming healed. I can't sugar coat that or front about it. It freaking sucks. I hate it. I instantly find ways out of it. I tell my husband to stop … Continue reading Wounded.
There is SUCH a disgusting feeling attached with the process of becoming healed. I can't sugar coat that or front about it. It freaking sucks. I hate it. I instantly find ways out of it. I tell my husband to stop … Continue reading Wounded.
