It began with a picture of a young man at a rock concert; a young man I assume so overtaken with the music he was listening to that he had no choice but to whip out his garden hose and start peeing into his own mouth as a self-soothing strategy for all the feelings he was experiencing.
All this leaves you in a difficult place.
I identified as bisexual at the time, and she knew it.
I mean it's just unbelievable like I wouldn't even wanted any of the cameras or anything like that.
But comparing her miscarriage to the death of your child is appalling.