Okay, quick context before I throw you into “chapter one,” which is actually like chapter three emotionally.
Hi 👋 I’m Evie on the forum. I'm a chronic oversharer, overthinker, and a walking hazard sign for indoor voices…I'm also extremely loud about being obsessed with my boyfriend who is a para and uses a wheelchair. At some point my brain went, “this is probably a lot,” and instead of calming down I started writing it all down like a feral little court stenographer.
