I'm back fuckos.
To catch you up (cause shit has happened and has hit the fan):
1. I almost needed surgery
2. I've got to wear a chest brace for 2 years and 18 hours a day
3. I've gone through another sexual identity crisis
4. I've officially confused my therapist with my disorder(s)
5. I've been told I have the eyes of a 40 year old by an eye doctor.
To elaborate: 1. Yeah got a chest wall deformity (think I've mentioned it before Pectus Carinatum) and since I'm on the older side of treatment plans the brace might now be as effective but I should be good. Surgery is the last resort since it's "maximally invasive" and really near the heart and lungs.
2. Kinda explain in 1.
3. Yep. Ashton is gay as hell but not the rest of us. (Either Aro or Bi)
4. She doesn't understand how I'm a system but also the alters have memories that don't belong to me
5. I just got really bad eyesight.
Bye love y'all
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