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So today I finish my 60 days of TMS therapy.
Itās definitely been a difference on how I feel about life.
These past five years basically was me taking care of my mom who got diagnosed with cancer and was hopeful of it going away and staying away, but it didnāt really just putting myself aside to spend time with them maybe at fear or love whatever but anyway Iām finished now and I kind of wanna cry because I donāt really have anyone specifically to call and talk about how excited I am and makes me like actually really sad because I feel like the way my mom did like I have a whole life ahead of me but on her final days nobody knew what was going on, except me And I didnāt tell anyone about what I was doing right now to make myself feel better so basically what Iām saying is iām happy to have control of my life again, but equally is sad and so fucking lonely. I donāt want guy friends. I donāt want friends that are like sexualizing me. I want friends to celebrate my wings with and to celebrate theirs as well but I feel like Iāve been so isolated and manipulated for so long. Iām too scared to trust anybody to come in and feel irrelevant to try to relate to anyone anymore building like this castle and a tomb at the same time it kind of feels like that character in movies that has it all on the outside but really theyāre completely miserable all the time










