Mind Over Matter Is Bullshit
Embodied writing after a lifetime of learning your body is a disgusting meatsack you must dominate
Cramps woke me up early this morning. I tiptoed out of the bedroom and heated up water in the orange kettle, then poured it into the red hot water bottle my mom gave me for Christmas 2017. It was the last time I saw her and her last gift to me. In those five years since, the eight of us have worn out the water bottle during illnesses and period cramps a…
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