I was molested as a child. Without a doubt, it’s scarred me for life. Now, having s** or even talking about s** is enough to get me to shake and even cry in some instances. Just when I thought I found a guy nice enough to help me overcome everything I’ve been fighting against all this time, he gives the the verbal equivalent of “f*** that; it’s too much work” in a lot of oversimplified, overly nice words, just to make the blow of “you’re not worth it” a little less obvious. I hope you’re f****** happy S.