I am no longer dating the mummy’s boy. Hekate is working to cut his apron strings. I asked my shadow self to heal me of my anxiety. I dreamt that my stomach was covered in scars. But I woke up not feeling anxious, I woke up angry and ready to kill .My brethren have gifted his penis with an std. He lied about wanting a relationship, in reality he just wanted fun. If you lie to me, you pay the price. Own up to your feelings and face the reality. Hurting people because you are a coward is not fair. Enjoy the broken bike, mate.