Post 01:
If Kelly tells me Wednesday the HIV scare was premeditated, which I'm assuming she won't do and she's telling me the truth, no matter what we're doing I'll stop. I won't get angry. I'll drop her at the train then never talk to her again.
Post 02:
If you're planning to confess you intentionally gave me the HIV scare, maybe it would be best just to do it over a phone call. Rather than awkwardly tell me, then we wait for the train to drop you home.
Post 03:
In 2019, I was vulnerable and needed mental health recovery, the last thing I needed was an HIV scare. That's the last thing anyone needs really. But I was especially broken at rock bottom. I guess you can sink lower. HIV scare is lower than 2019.
Post 04:
Something tells me something really bad was going on in late 2019 / 2020, and unfortunately for me, everything that could've gone wrong did. Everyone says it's just suspicions becoming delusions, blurring fantasy and reality, and I proclaim these "delusional" beliefs as facts.
Post 05:
I'm seeing Kelly as Satan, but she's not Satan. Far from it. She's a good person. Take off the Satan lens. See her as the lovely, wonderful person she is again. She would not hurt me with premeditated intent. She's not a deceiver or liar. It was an accident.
Post 06:
Whatever happened in 2019-2020, my father knows and he's gaslighting me. Kelly knows. They say I'm delusional. They say they are telling me the truth. They just want to cover up something nefarious that they did.
Post 07:
I realize it's proclamation of beliefs. No one has told me this. But what I suspect happened. I was already having a panic attack about HIV in bed-stuy. Then hours later Kelly is the one who threw the debris that led to me going on PrEP.
Post 08:
Again, proclamation of suspicions... But Kelly might've threw the debris because she was annoyed I was getting HIV panic attacks, unaware it'd be my metaphoric death, and when she tells me the truth it'll be the end of our friendship as we know it.
Post 09:
Maybe tell myself nobody is giving me metaphorical hints and clues. Kelly said it was an accident. My father said he doesn't know what happened that night. Maybe accept I'm getting delusional. Nobody is a monster behind the mask. Deceiving me for over 3 years now.
Post 10:
As much as everybody wants to erase the past, do revisionist history, it's Kelly's fault and I took PrEP, not to mention the mental trauma it caused.
Post 11:
I want the truth about everything, but they continue to lie to and gaslight me. They say they are telling me the truth. There was no prank gone wrong. There was no conspiracy. I just suspect it was a prank and a conspiracy. And I proclaim my suspicions as facts.
Post 12:
They were treating me like a laughing-stock with no dignity. Now they want me to be the villain to erase what they did to me. Basically, their bullying metaphorically killed me. And they're trying to victim blame me for what they did so they can justify it in their minds.