I decided I wanted to write something and Radicalhope wants to hear what I have to say.  I am a part of her just in case you were wondering.  What I want to write about is how much I hate exercise and doing laundry.  How come two people have so much to wash?  Exercise is a trigger to me.  That man that was supposed to be a dad but turned out to be a disgusting coward who like to beat up little kids and I had to write tights that itched and now when I exercise it feels like I am back with him again.  I get scared and worried and sweaty.  It’s hard to remember he is not there anymore.  I type faster than Radical, ha!  FG