Hearing “Go to therapy” activate my fight or flight. Because that shit ain’t free and everybody ain’t in a position to afford it. Having insurance is a luxury and working a job that provides those benefits is equally luxurious.
It’s so fucking stressful when you love someone and you watch them not to take care of themselves. You have all the resources you need and you just decided not to give a fuck? How does that effect those around you? It’s a slow suicide.