You know what my dad said when I asked for anxiety pills today?
"You can’t feel your arms because all you do is lay down. Go work out."
I’ve decided not to ask my parents for shit from now on. I now HAVE TO get a job so that I can go see a doctor to get my anxiety pills.
I need the anxiety pills so I won’t be anxious when I get a new job. Which I was waiting to get until I was ready.
Gonna ask my mom tomorrow to see what she says. I won’t be surprised if she says the same thing.
A doctor has told me in front of my mom that i had anxiety, btw.
parenting tip: talk to your kids about mental illness. tell them they might have a hard time. tell them they can ask for therapy and medication. tell them they aren’t alone. tell them if your family has a history of mental illnesses and which ones. just fucking talk to your kids and be there for them.
Yes please please do this it could save a lot of suffering
I am that type of douchebag friend who doesn’t talk with you for weeks but still cares about you and hopes you still care too.