I have schizoaffective disorder, and I am to a degree, high-functioning (whatever that means).
And, I can’t tell you how alone I feel with how I get along in the world today.
For years, family and friends have been all degrees of abusive towards me.
Granted, some of these individuals didn’t know they were being abusive, but I feel as though most of them did!
If you’re somehow jealous of someone with severe mental illness, you have you very own unique brand of stupid going on. And, I for one hope you get schooled.
But, the truth is, that you likely will not.
I have come to learn that there is not a whole lot of justice in the world today.
Some people believe in karma. I do not!
I will not waste a bit of my time, thinking that so and so will get theirs someday.
What’s the use?
If you were unaware of how bad you were being treated (as I was), when you woke up, how did you handle it?