What a brilliant thread — absolutely loved it.
I would never tell my dad that calling him is stressful for me, because the conversation is rarely pleasant.
And I would never admit that I once had a crush on someone completely unexpected and, even though nothing ever happened, I’m oddly grateful for the teenage-like daydreams their brief presence gave me.
And I would never admit that sometimes, when the physical pain gets too much, I just wish I could finally rest in peace in a cemetery somewhere.