TakeMeToHeaven
Member
- Jul 25, 2024
- 94
hospital, how she was confused and started crying and told me she couldn't, and for my dad to drive me there instead (because she's not a good driver).
My mother isn't as mentally strong as my father. I inherited a lot of problems from her.
Ever since that allergic reaction, I've always been scared of "medicine" prescribed by my "doctors".
Even my current ones, that don't cause an allergic reaction, I dislike because they make me feel depressed / irritable / angry / hateful.
If only prescription pills are the magic bullet to mental illnesses like they're advertised to be.
They're a band aid on a gaping, bloody wound. Like having your arm torn off, and then patching it up with a piece of thin paper.
My mother isn't as mentally strong as my father. I inherited a lot of problems from her.
Ever since that allergic reaction, I've always been scared of "medicine" prescribed by my "doctors".
Even my current ones, that don't cause an allergic reaction, I dislike because they make me feel depressed / irritable / angry / hateful.
If only prescription pills are the magic bullet to mental illnesses like they're advertised to be.
They're a band aid on a gaping, bloody wound. Like having your arm torn off, and then patching it up with a piece of thin paper.
