minnow/mimi

pronouns: he/they/it

about me: you can call me minnow or mimi,not really human just a dog with access to social media, i’m 16 (17 in september), ftm, own two dogs, live on the east coast

DNI list: are in the military/ police force, own any form of firearm or support ice/trump, are homophobic, transphobic, racist or anything like that

this blog is mainly a vent/ diary blog please block don’t report

diagnosis: bipolar disorder, cptsd, gad, adhd

sunrise had me thinking of my first love :(

i can’t cut my thighs till winter time since we’ve been getting 100 degree weather

she’s happy as a pet and still just as fulfilled but the way she gets happy to go to pet friendly pa outings breaks mu heart slightly

life fucking sucks and having a miscarriage at a young age doesn’t help none

why can’t i ever fucking talk to people it’s like not even just out in public anymore it’s even to my own family if i don’t see them often like i can talk to my grandma and her bf cuz i live with them but my more distant auntie and cousins i can’t talk to like at this point im mute to anyone but to the people i live with

like i’m 16 i should be able to live my life not have to keep a dog with me so im able to function halfway normally in public

it’s scary to think about the fact i could slip into a episode at any point and it can cause me to lose my life