From the society chairman, who looks at my boobs instead of my face...
From my ex, who never believed in me...
From a social worker, collecting funds for his target...
From a random shopkeeper, who doesn't know who he is messaging...
From a family member, who doesn't know about my sexual abuse...
From an ex-colleague, who uses this as a premise to get back in touch...
From a (apparent) friend, who wishes me but doesn't care two hoots about my recent injury...
Amidst all these wishes, I am happy for being alive, for being a human and being a woman!
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