I, uh, hope this doesn't freak anybody out or anything. And that my friends and Bruce don't see this but uh...Confession time I guess.
...Sometimes it's the only way to feel normal. Bruce goes out and beats people up for justice and I sit in my room and carve stuff into my body between studying and posting on message boards and hacking and texting Conner. Feelings and stuff...they're all too much. I don't always know what to do, and so I make them go away instead.