I fucking hate the fetishization of women with mental illnesses and conditions, even romanticizing them, avoid such men at all costs, they're not intelligent, low value and overall just not someone you want to be partnered with
maybe im not that sad, maybe im pretending to be sad. maybe ion deserve love, maybe the way i feel rn is exactly how i should feel for thr rest of my life. maybe im a bad person, maybe i didnt need meds for anxiety? maybe im just a fucking liar
no matter how fucked up your situation is, someone on reddit’s already lived it, cried about it nd made a 3-part update with screenshots n farmed 12k upvotes