I had blood work done for lab testing today.
I was glaring forward trying not to look but I saw them drawing my blood, taking and transferring it into three separate vials.
It made me MAD.
Its misery. My blood is the source of pain, trauma, and finances of these past five months.
I hate my blood.
Jan 9, 2026 06:11I hate the sight of it every morning, every evening when I prick my god damn fingers to see what body can eat. I envy others who can enjoy food they want when they want it.
Every ounce of blood pulled out of me, its hate. Hatred.
My rage is exsanguination.
