Stamets, I love you. You are a source of joy in my life. I hope you have a good night, friend.
Stamets, I love you. You are a source of joy in my life. I hope you have a good night, friend.
I’m sure they can be mildly helpful if you have a light-hearted disposition about your narcistic cult-parents who you are planning to run away from…
Communities like this always skeeve me out. I know that I’m just being cynical, but random internet strangers aren’t really a great place to go to get information and help if you are in one of these circumstances. At best you’ll end up in an echo chamber of people who will just keep you on the same downward spiral, and at worst you’ll run into someone who will try to take advantage of your vulnerability. Sure, there may be some out there that are qualified to help, but their voice will be drowned out by the throngs of, “Yeah! Fuck your parents! Hop a train!” and “Hey, I’ve got a warm van you can sleep in if you need some place.”
Big Octopath vibes
Goddamnit. Are we doing beans again?