Feral

I made this shirt for myself as I feel feral. Our country is burning to the ground, people are annoying the hell out of me when they ignore the truth and facts about the situation. On top of it not a day goes by that I don’t miss my person. I created this t-shirt as a warning for people to maybe not approach me. Two of my chosen family warned me it might do the opposite. I wore it for the first time today. I was in the store 10 minutes and 2 women told they liked my shirt and asked where I got it.

Since Michaela died, I do feel like I am not suitable or cutout for normal society. Grief has changed the way I exist in the world and how I interact with it and the people in it. I am feral.

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