I don’t get it.
I feel like this could possibly be the product of exposure to my mother’s constant disdain of body modifications since I was very little, but every single time you have something done I have the most terrible physical reaction immediately after you announce it. Just now my stomach started knotting and I feel like I am going to regurgitate those Twizzlers.
It’s not a big deal! I always end up getting over it.
So why do I have a mental breakdown time after time after time?
