For context I’m glad she is, she def has anxiety, but it’s just the memory knowing my mom could care less about me or what she says to me I’m so tired All my life she’s manipulated me into thinking she’s the only one I’ve got but I truly have no one. I’ll end up rotting in this house or dying in college istg
I wish. I graduate college next yr out of state, I lost all my friends because they didn’t believe I was sa’d. I live in the middle of nowhere and have no friends at home and no money to escape with. It’s just a cycle of going back to square one. The only thing that’ll help me is money atp so I can just get out.