I hate it, I hate it, I hate it. I know I need help, but therapy is either too expensive or doesn't fit in with my work schedule. Mental health isn't always covered under insurances, so it's eating a hole in my wallet.

Now my therapist thinks I have Asperger's High Functioning. Nice, but for a hopelessly single person a lot of people think: Asperger's=Ret****. Why can't I just be a happy non-mentally ill person? It's eating me financially and emotionally