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@y0ur-local-crypt1d
I wish depression were an emergency. I wish someone could take one look at how sick I am and go “oh my god, we need to get you to a hospital!” and then when we get there I get rushed into surgery and the surgeons say “it’s a good thing you brought her here when you did, this is a seriously advanced case” and then they put me under and spend the next ten hours pulling metres of long, sticky black strands of gunk out of my body, throwing it immediately into an incinerator so that it can’t infect anyone else. And then they could stitch me back up and I could rest a few days, and when I leave the hospital everyone can see how much better I am and they congratulate me saying “well done, you’ve been so brave, I’m so glad you’re ok. I love you.”
love elizabeth s.
anybody else going through life feeling like a dog that wasn't socialized enough as a puppy
I WASN’T A BAD DOG
I WAS A SCARED DOG
That's a fact
told our therapist about our schizoaffective symptoms yesterday, wish us luck in diagnosis
I wish they'd understand I can't just "sleep better", if I could I wouldn't be like this.
8/31/21
It gets so... tiring hearing people speak about those of us with cluster B disorders like we're a completely different species who is incapable of reading and hearing the things they say. They speak like we're not even here.
Do they even feel love?
How to spot them.
They're so hard to manage.
I am a person. I am right here. I can hear you. You can just ask us instead of speaking like you're studying aliens. You can just... speak to us. You realize we're the same species right? Like, we have feelings, right?
You realize we're prisoners of our own mind, right? That we don't choose to suffer like this? We don't choose to need extra support? You know that, right?
You can just.. speak to us like people.. because it gets so tiring, and people can only withstand being treated like another species for so long before they get mad.
I'm just.. tired.
me: huh, perhaps I have NPD, wonder what my mom thinks abt narc abuse, let's read a post abt it to her-
mom: *believes it exists*
me: oh. okay.
i can’t believe it happened. it doesn’t feel real. i just… don’t believe it. it happened? my trauma happened?
when you just hit styr0 for the first time and the only small bandaids you have are in the car:
guess who relapsed again...
11 months gone, but at least we got cute edits out of it
also hit styro for the first time apparently so that's fun
anyway don't put soap in your wounds kids okay bye