(fanfic in Harry’s POV)
Honestly, I don’t think dating will ever work out given the situation.
Main reason being everyone bloody gaslights me and I don’t think I want to end up with someone who does that. So unless the world wakes up and realizes I’m a human being and I would like to be spoken to directly, it’s never ever going to work.
I don’t think the world realizes after years of BS, I deserve a normal life without any gaslighting and with direct empathy. I don’t think the world realizes that I need credit for what I do as well. Which is actually well deserved.
But unfortunately, no one really realizes this. I’m stuck in a dead end job because even my YouTube is being controlled. I have no choice but to block the men and friends who gaslights. I have no one to openly talk about all the cruelty that was done to me and is still bloody happening. Except for my therapist who is only there for a limited period of time.
I hope people wake up and realize that my feelings are being hurt and I’m bloody dying because of this shit which started even before I realized it was happening.
I want to be out of this woods and break free.
Is anyone listening?
*echo*
rachana rajan <3 