If you ever try to equate my lung disease that I’ve been suffering from my whole life, that has caused so much damage to me physically and mentally that it has shaped my personality for the rest of my life, and which will probably kill me to your fucking mental illness you are an abhorrent person.
To try to tell me that any mental illness is on the same caliber is laughable. Most mental illnesses are treatable and manageable at the least. Get over yourselves. The quote “I feel uncomfortable when we are not about me?” comes to mind because it seems to me you must remind us everywhere that mental illness exists, even on things that do not belong to you.
How dare you equate my week long hospital visits mulitple times a year, my five or six picc lines, my literal counless xrays and ct scans and antibiotics, my ELEVEN surgeries by 16 years old, my countless ER vists, my brave face I’ve had to put on for every single appointment, procedure, and surgery because I cannot break to your fucking mental illnesses.
Mental illness is horrible and I suffer from them myself but once you start acting like they are on par with or try to take attention away from physical illnesses that cause so much more destruction and pain than mental illness ever will, that is when you cross a line.
