I'm still -- very slowly -- putting my mental health back together.
It's hard. Really hard. Really, really hard. Some nights are worse than others, but at least I'm not (usually) curled up in a fetal ball except when my hormones are scheduled to be Really ******** Up. This doesn't always coincide with a period, by the way. I'm biologically female but probably have PCOS or something. Meh. Last time I went to a doctor about it, blood tests made me faint and showed absolutely nothing so. It's probably fine. Or something. I'll see someone whenever I become a citizen of some country with socialised healthcare, yeah?
Mostly whenever things threaten to come crashing down, I can go sit and put myself back together.
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Elysion Dawning
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Elysion, mildly apathetic low-ranking angel.
Recently moved to a small cottage in ante-purgatory.
Hopes the distance will make it easier to ignore the perpetual singing.
Elysion, mildly apathetic low-ranking angel.
Recently moved to a small cottage in ante-purgatory.
Hopes the distance will make it easier to ignore the perpetual singing.