It seems all it really takes in the end is for one human being to treat you as or nearly as you deserve and suddenly the blinders let in some light.
I am worth a 1000 of you and you and You.
I am so very far from perfect but I have the courage and the care to be me. And tonight I don’t think that’s half bad.
Arsehats not worth worrying about: 2.0
1000 days 