I had one last night. My mom texted me that she and her husband are looking into a tiny house- that theirs is too big. My immediate thought was "what do you mean? You can't! We need that big house! Where will I live?" Things that used to severely trigger me. I mean, severely. And yet, I've been in my own place a year now and I just let her comments roll off my back. It was so terrible it still sort of scares me as weird as that is even though I'm writing this from my own place.
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Qui Cantat Bis Orat - He who sings prays twice
Ingrezza 80 mg
Propranolol 40 mg
Benztropine 1 mg
Vraylar 6 mg

Gabapentin 600 mg
Klonopin 1 mg 2x daily
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