#yes crazy

Minor Spoilers of Issue 3 of Mothra: Queen of the Monsters.

I saw my psychiatrist yesterday. I’ve been thinking lately that it feels pointless so I told her that I might just stop and not even try to deal with my traumas, because I was fine up until a couple years ago when I was sort of forced to go to therapy which has made my life considerably worse. And that to me having suppressed emotional parts sounds like something I could easily live with because I’ve done it and it was fine. And then she was like, but what happened then. And I was like, what happened. And she said, you were almost put on a ventilator and I was like ohhhhh, right. I had totally and legitimately forgotten about that. I cancelled all my appointments anyway but it was just hilarious to realise that I honestly couldn’t remember that I almost died.

i got a BA from my modern physics class im satisfied!