I remember three times I v*d when I was younger. The last time was 7 years ago, when I v*ed into a bin in front of my class. I also developed eating problems around this time - my first episode of an anxiety disorder.
Before that I remember a time when I was up with my mother during the night v*ing and was very, very distressed by it because it was very painful.
The other time, my mum blamed my v*ing on me eating too much, and prior to it I ate super noodles and to this day I can't touch them.
My mum remembers me being terrified I would v* from a very young age. The thing is, I don't think this phobia "starts"I think it's a gradual process and it just creeps up on you.
I traded my dreams for this mess of memories,
And they just stopped working for me.
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