🩸FROM THE MOUTH OF ME: JAKE

 

🩸FROM THE MOUTH OF ME: JAKE

You Wanna Know the Truth? Here It Is.

If you think I give a fuck about you outside of two reasons—

1. Buying a book.
2. Helping me not die from touch deprivation—

Then congratulations:

You don’t know me at all.

If you’re out here dropping $5 a day on Starbucks, $0.99 on trash apps, and tipping influencers for shaking their ass—but you won’t drop the same damn amount on a book that supports mental health or LGBTQ+ suicide prevention?

Then let me say it plain:

You’re not worth shit to me.

Don’t message me.

Don’t watch me suffer and call it “performance.”

Don’t ask me for free support while I bleed out behind a blog post.

You want to matter in my life?

Put up or get out.

Because I’ve spent 15 years—FIFTEEN YEARS—sacrificing my mental health, my body, my relationships, and my own hope trying to help people.

And what have I gotten back?

🖕 Laughed at.

🖕 Called a faggot.

🖕 Called weak, pathetic, a pervert.

🖕 Told to kill myself more times than I can count.

So if that offends you?

Good.

Let it burn.

Because if your first instinct is to clutch your pearls instead of help someone stay alive?

Then maybe you need to reevaluate your place on this planet.

This isn’t about book sales anymore.

This is about whether you’re the kind of person who stands up when someone’s drowning—or pulls out your phone and watches them go under.

If that line draws blood?

Then it means you’re finally close enough to the truth to feel something.

So either step up or fuck off.

But stop pretending you care while doing nothing.

We see you now.

—Jake

#AshApproved

#SupportOrSilence

#MentalHealthIsLifeOrDeath

#YouWannaHelpProveIt

#TouchDeprivationKills