The nurse wants me to start advocating for myself. I should be fine chewing by now but the dentures are cutting my inner lip and gums creating sores. I really don't want to go to therapy tomorrow. I'm dreading when he reads my file about my eating or anything else. I don't know him enough to tell him what's been going on. I got into a fight with H about whether I can get a dog next March and money. He's hypomanic and everything is taking too long. We were full blown yelling which never happens. He said I both need a SD and we can't afford one. He's frustrated that he can't give me what he feels I need. I need to watch him because it may be a mixed state. Doesn't help I'm depressed.