One of the med students pulled me aside to tell me how proud he was of me for being so open and honest about my *crazy*. I never realized how much I wanted someone in my field to say exactly that to me 🥹
I've always taken on the whole burden of keeping myself safe from my brother. On the day of my birthday celebration, no, I don't feel bad for asking my parents to step up ONCE to ask him to not come over when he had no prior plans to do so.
People speak from their lived perceptions. But minimizing my disease and the abuse I've experienced because you conflate your estrangement to your sister over differing opinions, with my no-contact with my physically and emotionally abusive brother is not okay.
Just had a recovered memory of finding my dad's purple silk thong with a dick sleeve as the trunk. Being a freak can be environmental, but in my case, it's genetic.
Y'all about mental health awareness and reducing stigma with PC language until real mental illness joins the chat. Your fear of me is a drop in the ocean of terror I've lived. I don't need your uncomfortability, I have enough of my own, thanks.
I already hurt myself by unblocking my ex that triggered my last psychotic episode last week, and seeing that he looks good... now my other ex is sliding into my DMs. I have opened a portal that I don't know how to close. Where is my garlic 🧄🧄