i don't have those fears.
you think i do but i don't.
for example...
i more have a fear of being alone in the shower which is hard to explain because i need to be with like, a cuddle buddy doing non sexual things in the shower.
so i guess that means i'm afraid of showering.
but i WOULD NOT be afraid of showering if i was in the shower with someone i loved and i have been (well i didn't love him) but he comforted me to a degree
and basically we took showers together he was my boyfriend
i guess
and i wanted to shower all the time
i was excited about showering
most of the time
anyways
i don't have a fear of hair...
THE REASON my hair was like that
i have LEGITIMATE explanation - omg -
i can't believe this
i died my hair like ARIEL red
at a "school"
with my "friend'
and she ruined my very innocent hair
and so she changed the entire texture of my hair..
and i wasn't using like EXTREMELY expensive hair products on it
and i also wasn't showering enough because of this irrational fear of getting wet and naked alone
which is the actual fear.
(like what if i was attacked while in the shower.....)
anyways
i usually sit still in one spot all day
my hair was rubbing against like pillows and headboards and chairs
and it got severely like
tangled and it was falling out
and i was shedding
and so the only way they could remove the huge mass of hair on my head was to cut it with a gigantic razor.
I DO HAVE A FEAR OF FEAR.
i have said that and i will say it again.
i normally don't smell bad.
i have witnesses.
sometimes i really do.
because you know what
i have severe bipolar
and part of that means i have depression
and that doesn't mean that i'm afraid of showering
it means I AM SO DEPRESSED
i dont' wan to move
every fiber of my being is slothenly
and sad
and pathetic
and ridiculous
and i am crying
and i'm wearing the same clothes that i've been wearing for like 3 or 4 days
and i'm just eating and sleeping
and not moving
i go to the bathroom.
that's it.
so
i feel alone.
i have a fear of being alone
and rejected
and by myself
alone.
and it has absolutely nothing to do with showering
or my hair
or my reflection
or any of that other crap
i'm a depressed piece of shit
and i feel shitty
and alone
and messed up
and imperfect
and i want someone to ignore all of that
and just take me to the shower
and undress me
and wash me
and love me.
because then i will be clean
and i will smile
and i will laugh
and i will feel comfort,
and i will cuddle in a bathrobe
and i will look into your eyes with my wet hair and your wet hair and
i will giggle.
xo
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