i presented my own research at a science research symposium today. it was terrifying but i survived and people were very kind to me and my research look at me go mom i’m an academic now im so proud of myself for today
solicitors for at&t came by my apt and i was like no thanks my mom pays for my service go away and they hit me with CAN I CALL HER? like NO???? DO I LOOK 12 YOU CANT CALL MY MOM
i started a new antipsychotic for my bipolar and i assume it works by making me too fucking GROGGY and feeling like ASS to even consider acting psychotic
sometimes i look at my son and just start bawling like a bitch. like yeah You’re My Son And I Love You he’s been with me thru my worst and now also my best and if anything happened to him i would commit nine eleven two