Despite my diagnoses I’m doing pretty darn great. Since finally accepting my diagnoses over a year ago and sticking with meds my life has just been improving. Getting disability majorly helped. Healing from trauma helped. Therapy and meds helped.
Now I am living mostly independently . I mean i have a roommate to help pay the bills but I take care of my own house and now I have a car and pets and a part time job and I’m in a band and making music and art, and I actually have a career goal again.
Yeah well done. It wasn’t the end for me and I agree not having the stress of work and getting on disability really helped me in the long run. And some great family and friend support…