Saturday, 16 April 2016

Being "on the other side"

My friend's sister had a blue eye: she had fallen, or gotten kicked by a horse. Something like that. She needed to support on her brother when walking for a while, as she could see less while the eye was healing. "Never have I felt so terrible as a guy", says N. "People would stare and think I had hit her."

They went to a bar. On her way to the restrooms, people would stop her and ask if she needed help. "You can leave him, you know." "You don't have to stay in the relationship."

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