There was a time and I've written about it among these very pages, where he would beat me for being sick and fuck it right out of me.
Ah, those were the days.
Current day, just trying to survive as this viral infection runs its course, as I can take absolutely nothing to help it along, homoeopathic remedies aside.
And? Being foodsource while being down and out? Not fun.
Not even one little bit fun.
But this is life. Aren't ya glad you're reading about it? *weary sigh*.