Well, antidepressants that work would be a good start. And then maybe just a cure for all the rest of my mental illnesses. A genuine, lasting friendship. To be financially stable. A better self-image. Some concrete plan for the future, or goal, or aspiration. Free therapy or lifetime institutionalization somewhere halfway decent.
After all that magically gets fixed all I'll have to worry about is the impending climate crisis and the horrific fucking reality that is every other aspect of our socio-economic culture. It wouldn't hurt if I could also transform into a cis man and not have to constantly deal with the threat of sexual violence. Oh, and just remove all my addictive behaviors, flat out. Fix the chemical imbalance in my brain. Bring back my dead cat. Get rid of the ugly physical scars covering my body that people won't stop asking about. Get myself out of this fucking city. Get myself a time machine and fix every single insane mistake I've ever made throughout my life. Develop something resembling an actual personality. Magically become an entirely different person, if possible. That doesn't seem like too much, does it? Gonna fucking bang my head against a wall lmao I'm so fucking tired