...because I’m older and have lived life that I can understand exactly what is going on in this manga and the notes the uploader made about the readers comments but it goes to show how young and naïve most readers are and have no clue what sexual identity trauma does to a person UNLESS they have gone through it themselves. This is the basic premise of nearly all yaoi, yuri, etc. Trauma is trauma. I call myself a nympho because there are times when I can’t handle life and all I want to do is fuck random dudes and chicks. Whether I act on it is a different story but you should get the idea. It’s a byproduct of being bipolar. It’s not a problem now since I’m on meds but before I was diagnosed, it was really bad. My closest friends were concerned for me. So yeah, don’t judge. Don’t assume. Don’t think you know the answer when you never experienced it yourself. It’s a razor blade for people like us. We know but we can’t help it...unless we find someone to snap us out of it (fairytale ending) or we are medicated (reality).
I hope u find a person who loves u to the core! Mai
Thanks. I hope so too but knowing how my crazy ass is, I may never find that and I’m completely fine with that. I’ve settled down some since my 20s hehe but the urge is still there but I got a tight reign on it. There are some times that this momma gots to creep and get her freak on though.
...because I’m older and have lived life that I can understand exactly what is going on in this manga and the notes the uploader made about the readers comments but it goes to show how young and naïve most readers are and have no clue what sexual identity trauma does to a person UNLESS they have gone through it themselves. This is the basic premise of nearly all yaoi, yuri, etc. Trauma is trauma. I call myself a nympho because there are times when I can’t handle life and all I want to do is fuck random dudes and chicks. Whether I act on it is a different story but you should get the idea. It’s a byproduct of being bipolar. It’s not a problem now since I’m on meds but before I was diagnosed, it was really bad. My closest friends were concerned for me. So yeah, don’t judge. Don’t assume. Don’t think you know the answer when you never experienced it yourself. It’s a razor blade for people like us. We know but we can’t help it...unless we find someone to snap us out of it (fairytale ending) or we are medicated (reality).