The past few days have been emotional for me. A bit of self-doubt about myself. Yet I keep pushing through it all. I know these are just negative thoughts that a trying to bring me down. I was born dead, but at 30 I let myself finally be born. The easy part was coming out but the hard part is all the little things in between it all.
I just wanted to get this out. I know deep down inside I will be able to get through it all. I'm Mary, Marshall is dead. Mary is real and me. I love myself and will keep fighting. I know I can do this. The male I programmed doesn't want to die but I'm sorry for the spoiler but you are.
Time for some pancakes, I gotta eat for the fight.
-Much Love Mary!
I know this is vulgar and trashy but a little help would be nice <3
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