There are spoilers all over in here. I can’t be bothered to write about this without spoiling shit. I also can’t help swearing about it all. The more I attempted to put to word my feelings about the experience, the more I found myself swearing. I found myself hearing Steph Sterling’s voice in my head…
On complaint, suffering, and “help”…
As I sit freezing in my 3rd floor, (blowing outside air through to push out a neighbor’s cigarette poison), I’m reminded of the “I hope you can finally get the help you need” meme people throw at hopeless people as they’re dragged off to a psych ward. “…the help you need…” Repeated word-for-word by countless…
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