I was asked repeatedly if I was depressed. I DON'T know. How am I suppose to know. I know I'm crying, I know I'm anxious, I know breathing literally hurts. But I also know everyone hates me of course I'm sad/anxious over that. I'm suppose to figure out my triggers what triggered this thought.
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Dx:
Me- SzA
Husband- Bipolar 1
Daughter- mood disorder+
Comfortable broken and happy
"So I don't know why I'm tongue tied At the wrong time when I need this."- P!nk
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