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teks: This site is cancer but I don’t know where else to rant.I stopped taking my meds a while ago, I stopped by accident but then I noticed and just never started taking them again. Getting better means dealing with my shit and you know what? It’s easier to just be a bad person and justify it with my mental health. There’s also the fact that every time I start getting better my brain thinks it’s a TOTALLY OKAY topic to talk about with people. It’s not. You can’t tell people you hardly know you want to kill yourself just because you’re drunk and meds give you weirdly forward confidence. 

One part of me KNOWS I need to take them and get better but the other half of me knows it’s so much easier to just fucking die. 

Oh and while I’m ranting let’s just vent this off, every fucking time my mums friend come around she sees my pill boxes on the side and goes oh! Only x mg, that’s pretty low, I’m on x mg, it’s one of the strongest ones. Like thanks Carolyn?? I didn’t realise it was a competition mate but I’ll keep it in mind next time I’m thinking about jumping in front of a train x, return JSON {'label'}
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