Which that's a funny word cause just a few months ago my lack of housing and food security was called a "minor inconvenience" by yet another privileged asshole who claimed to "love" me
Here's the thing about love, everyone, it's not blind and unfounded - love comes from seeing and hearing and learning about another being - inherent worth is accepted and honors their autonomy and everything they carry with them
Love is not a veiled little toy to be given and taken away like a little tantrum
Love doesn't say "well you're no fun anymore, you make me think about suffering, sickness, poverty and death, that's scary"
I am fucking sick of cowards claiming to want liberation but continually making agreements with the Death Machine
I might be 4 days away from complete death by heat stroke after watching my #bunny and 73 yr old mother die the same way but I sure af am not going to keep agreeing to uphold #facism and generational trauma all coming from a fear of running out of food