reading my dash over the past few days reminded me that before i decided romantic relationships were best kept fictional, 90% of the worst abuse i got for falling for and going out with and having intimate relationships with women came from heterosexual women

i didn’t even get that much shit because a) i’m cagey and don’t let people near me easily, and b) i spent years trying to be bisexual; that time period will always give family members ~hope~ that i’ll ~see the light~ one day and ~marry a nice man~ 

but yeah