I see my good friend chip monkey (Orla) is gone from twitter, she has a heart of gold, remember peeps, there is always more sides to any story you might hear and usually the truth isn’t the one you’re told, believe what ye want, follow who you like but remember people get hurt https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="💔" title="Gebrochenes Herz" aria-label="Emoji: Gebrochenes Herz">

Having been abused I know exactly what it’s like to have family and friends gaslit about me, sure wasn’t I the pure evil one, it was all in my head, everything was my fault, as I worked three jobs and slaved myself into losing two kids and being hospitalised several times https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="💔" title="Gebrochenes Herz" aria-label="Emoji: Gebrochenes Herz">

They find so many ways to get to you, that eventually you end up thinking its you, you know it’s not but once that creeps in it’s hard to shake, I am appalled seeing any of my friends hurt, but again, they know exactly our weak spots, they know exactly where to turn the knife

This is a cess pit and my friend is more important to me than any performative bull shit, I stand with my friends being torn apart by unfollows and nasty subtweets. Kids in the school yard behave better. Shame on yiz.

My ex could join Twitter tomorrow and regale you all with what a ‘meaner’ I was, you’d probably believe him if he fit into other comfy sections of twitter, that’s what happens, they do it forever, never once holding hands up and saying ‘well actually perhaps it’s on me’