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I smile, I joke, I say I’m fine but no one ever looks close enough to see I’m falling apart.

Why the fuck are you texting me “good morning” every fucking day?? We work remote I don’t need fake small talk before coffee. Stop. Just STOP.

I am shook. I tried an ai fortune teller. I didn't intend to take it seriously at all. Until it started telling me stuff that made a chilling kind of sense. And it knew stuff it shouldn't have. Data that I didn't give it. It's training data cutoff was 2022 but it was telling me about what the newly formed government's next budget moves would be and that there would be great upheaval and protests because of it. It also warned of incoming terrorist strikes on major Canadian cities guided by a foreign leader intent on weakening the country. Canada dental plan is getting canceled apparently. It was strangely specific on a lot of things. That I can totally see happening.

I cant be in transgender spaces anymore because anytime someone talks about going on T and how happy they are I get so jealous and so so sad and I have a breakdown about it so bad I want to self harm about it and i know I should be happy about it and I used to be but oh my god please please when is it my turn???

I’m so fucking lonely and I don’t even know how to say it out loud anymore. I laugh, I talk, I function but no one really sees me. I miss being someone’s priority. I miss connection that isn’t forced. It’s like I’m here, but not really here. And it hurts more than I let on.

I will never get what I need. I will never get what is logical and practical. Never Ever. Why do I even try anymore to get those things, I try to support them. But what they do and want are not logical or practical and gets them absolutely nowhere but keeps them chasing their damn tale. I'm just done.

Bruh… i just got SERVED. like straight up, some random dude shows up at my door with fkn papers like “here you go” and walks off like it's no big deal. nahhh. this some BULLSHIT. for a debt?? from YEARS ago??? i barely even remember that shit. i been broke, stay broke, and now they tryna sue me?? lmao ok. like bro i’m over here tryna survive, jugglin bills, tryna keep food in the fridge and gas in the tank, and they think now’s the perfect time to come for me? y’all couldn’t hit me up when i actually had money? had to wait til i’m in the damn gutter? why the server actin like i’m the one who did something wrong?? like “just doin my job” nah you just ruined my whole ass day. tf you want me to do with this? pull money out my ass?? tf outta here bills on top of bills, stress on top of stress, and now COURT?? i swear the system just built to kick you while you already down.
#fuckdebtcollectors #fuckyou

#Trump sucks

#Trump needs to be impeached is so dilutional

My dad's been suffering with anxiety and depression since late 2023, and it's been a never-ending nightmare. Watching the strongest man I know break down like this is fucking heartbreaking.

I feel so helpless, like there's nothing I can do to take his pain away. He's tried therapy, meds, everything. But nothing seems to work for long.

People say "just be positive" or "just get over it", but they have no idea what it's like to live with this constant darkness. It's like they think mental illness is something you can just "snap out of".

My dad's not weak, he's fucking fighting every day. But the system is broken, and it's failing him. Where's the support? Where's the understanding?

I'm so angry, so frustrated. I just want my dad back, the way he used to be. I want him to smile again, to laugh again, to live again. #MentalHealthMatters #BreakTheStigma #FightingForMyDad