we are not lost

Aubrey; also Birdie.
Student and writer. Polyamorous and really gay. Chronically ill.
Local queen of cait sidhe. Powered by caffeine, anxiety, and spite.
mortalcity: Girl with tattooed wings on her back (angels | hide those wings away)
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Being told "no one's going to make you do anything you don't want to do" shouldn't terrify me.

But it does. I want someone to tell me what the right choice is even though that's... like... the opposite of the point of this whole issue I'm having.

Once I get past the fear and guilt and panic, though... it's a good kind of terrified. I think. I think I need it.

...no, I don't want to talk about it or explain right now. I will soon, probably, hopefully. But I can't right now. This post is mostly for my sake, because I keep leaking emotions and can barely keep track of what I'm thinking at any given moment. It's been a weird week for me, that's all.