Hi. You can call me Araenna. I'm 25 years old, and live in the Northeast with my mother. I am bisexual (I guess pansexual technically), and I am genderqueer/intergendered/whatever you want to call it when one identifies as intersexed, which I do. I have been married at 18 (and divorced at 20). My mother had a heart attack at 50. My grandmother, father, 15 year old cat, 20 year old cat, and two cars died in the past two years.
My life has been pretty busy for the past 7 years or so.
This blog is going to be about a lot of things, good and bad. It's going to be about taking care of my father and grandmother. It's going to be about living with family in stressful situations. It's going to be about not being heterosexual, and not being ci-gendered. It's going to be about boyfriends, and girlfriends, and everything in between. It's going to be about suffering abuse at one of the people you should never have to suffer abuse from. It's going to be about all the things I never want to talk about, but can't stop myself from confronting, over and over and over. It's going to be about stupid thoughts that enter my head.
My life has been pretty busy for the past 7 years or so.
This blog is going to be about a lot of things, good and bad. It's going to be about taking care of my father and grandmother. It's going to be about living with family in stressful situations. It's going to be about not being heterosexual, and not being ci-gendered. It's going to be about boyfriends, and girlfriends, and everything in between. It's going to be about suffering abuse at one of the people you should never have to suffer abuse from. It's going to be about all the things I never want to talk about, but can't stop myself from confronting, over and over and over. It's going to be about stupid thoughts that enter my head.
I don't know if anyone will ever read it. Probably not many. But I feel like putting my feelings, and words, somewhere that can be read by more than just me. I want to feel like I'm talking to people, and sharing, even if no one ever reads it.
