It’s one of those days where you day is shit from the moment you wake up. Alarm didn’t go off the morning, running late to work, forgot lunch, boss in a mood, fight with your bf, mom comes home to complain and critique you for every little thing, I’m just glad I have my own car to leave and have some alone time. No one understands me and they don’t even try to. They’re all concerned about their own problems and expect me to be there for them but no one is ever there to ask me about my day, or check in on my therapy sessions, or ask about my depression/anxiety, to see if I’ve stopped feeling suicidal...no one cares and at the end, i always have to be the one to catch myself and be there for me when no one else is