I'm ready to cry. My partner's been in the hospital for too long and they're refusing to do the surgery. And I feel all alone here in my city in my queer, polyamorous, bdsm perspective.
"I think some mistakes are meant to be made, because we can't help but hope that they won't be mistakes."
sounds like you need a hug. *hug*
*hugggg* hope everything gets better.
Thanks, lovelies! *hugglesnuggles*