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It's funny how caves efdect me nowadays. Sure they irritate me especially with some shit about how "they need a phone call instead of texts" like me and a hundred others aren't a dm away at any point.
But idk this one hit me different, I don't even know Sid...but it really made me think back to where I was.
I have never hidden that I have massive mental health struggles. A full fledged panic disorder and extreme anxiety being ignored for my whole life, but intensely these past 13 years really did a number on my mental health.
The hardest part was accepting and acknowledging that... Realistically, I was one bad thing away from putting a gun to my head.
No I never had those specific thoughts, but...I was so beat down, so just alone and the ones I tried to pretend cared were just taking more and more. I was spiraling hard. Had been for years.
Peyton pushed me to seek help, but it took till April when one day I was just done with dip for me to start changing.
Without KTC idk if I'd be alive right now, because I'm no longer alone. I'm no longer having to fight by myself.
Sure it's my burdens to handle but now there's a pat on the back or a toast to my efforts instead of just me and my brain ripping myself apart.
I've got a ways to go, it ain't easy or fun...but it'll be worth it.
One day, at a time