Do you know that I can hear most of your prayers to someone who you think is a Sovereign deity? I hear all of your malicious prayers about me, about wanting for him to “make me humble” before I receive blessings which I deserve; I’ve heard your every invasive prayer for almost 6 straight years, maybe a little bit less– everywhere I go to, you all find me & you look & you fucking read my dreams, my memories, MY plans, my future. Why in the hell do you care? You have hindered me long enough. I am so through. Why would you even need to care about my personal pagan practices, ideologies, beliefs, love, mindset– & my sacred memories & secret dreams? Wow, this is bordering on stalking. I am really having a hard time finding a safe place. You can’t even need to care about my sexual fetishes, too? So why do you even give a flip? I’m that fucking upset. This is just as upsetting to me as when someone hacks my data & knows my personal affairs which I do not even ever speak out loud. – Heather Harmon
