Biggest pet peeve right now is when I remember something from this time last year and people are like ‘Look on the bright side, at least you’re healthy now.’
Yeah, because God knows I’m taking the ability to walk and eat and live without pain for granted. Wow totally forgot I’m able to function as a human being again thanks for reminding me.
Guess what. The fact that I eventually got the help I needed doesn’t change the fact that I went through a whole bunch of traumatic shit to get there, and sometimes something’s gonna remind me of it and I’m gonna want to cry so don’t tell me that an eventual positive outcome takes away my right to grieve and vent about shit.