Status Updates From No binarix. Memorias

“…how little I remember from my early childhood. Entire years are empty, reminding me of how I feel when I visit abandoned amusement parks with their defunct and rusting rides… When I do have any fleeting images, fragile as the ash from burned paper floating in thermal air currents, they are mostly devoid of clear connected feelings.“

disheartened on this book after learning Gen was a serial abuser and liar