I’ve had so many supportive messages today. Thank you.
And to the person who said my meds were a crutch… I need a little help right now. Probably for the rest of my life. I resent the implication that I shouldn’t seek help to improve my quality of life. I have to fight hard against the parts of my brain that tell me I don’t deserve help, fuck that. I deserve it.
And as an occasional walking stick user, crutches are bloody handy.