Everything hurts, all the time; I'm tired, all the time; I spend more time in the head than I do at my station.
I swore I wouldn't have another man's hands on me, aside from medical staff, but I had to break down and hit up a Holodeck masseuse, because my back is killing me. I did start crying, at one point, but at least the pixels can't judge me.
I don't know if I can do another two months of this....
I swore I wouldn't have another man's hands on me, aside from medical staff, but I had to break down and hit up a Holodeck masseuse, because my back is killing me. I did start crying, at one point, but at least the pixels can't judge me.
I don't know if I can do another two months of this....