Just Here To Share A Little Information...
If you need it, cool. If you don't, well you know the fucking drill.
Hello, Bitchfaces.
For the last several days, I’ve been dealing with women who are pregnant or have had the children of highly abusive partners. One, an actual product of rape by a spouse. Unacceptable.
I think that people should have this little bit of information.
If you find yourself in a way that is unflattering to your natural shape, yet you live in a place that has done as so many are doing and just restricting access to the point where healthcare can’t be obtained, there is help.
The World Health Organization has compiled a list of places where you may discreetly obtain the things you need to get back to yourself. Nobody but you need to know anything. You don’t have to tell me, your momma, your chaplain, your third grade math teacher or your dog.
Go ahead on over to WHO and discreetly obtain what’s necessary. I ask that you all take care of yourselves, and if you are in a relationship where you aren’t allowed to say no, reach out to me. In the meantime, take your pill or your Nuva or whatever you’re doing to avoid being tied to that animal for the rest of your life.
I am here to listen, but I’m also here to help. If all you need is an ear, that’s fine. If you need an ear attached to someone in her ass stomping stilettos, that’s fine too.
You still have options. We will find a way through this. Don’t give up and think you’re stuck with a man who beats you simply because you’re gaining a little weight.
You don’t have to continue to do so, and you don’t have to take his shit. You may free yourself. I promise, whatever justification you’re using, whatever you think you did wrong, it’s not your fault. Let yourself be free.
If you’re in Florida and you need help losing weight, contact me. As a matter of fact, anywhere, because I assure you, I got people.
Reach out. Don’t end up shackled to someone who will eventually, statistically take your life. Let’s handle this shit one step at a time, but time is of the essence.
Reach me on any of the platforms, on the Zoom, at thequeen@askabitchface.net, my usual email, or any of the social platforms where you see my logo. A simple Google search will give you about 50 ways to get at me. I’m here to help you get shit straightened out, or just to listen to how in the fuck it got so fucked up to begin with.
I am here. I will help you. Please, for the love of God, don’t think you don’t have options. You do. Free yourself if you’re a prisoner. He cannot hold you in place once you learn to fly.
Love-
Q
Thank you for this. If I had stayed shackled to someone 20 years ago, I don't know what would've happened to me. I'm grateful for the access I had to safe and affordable healthcare back then.