>You Go To A Psychiatrist Bc You Think You Might Have Mental Illness

>You go to a psychiatrist bc you think you might have mental illness

>"You're faking it for attention, stop pretending. You don't have any mental illness, go away"

>You go to a neurologist bc you think you might have neurological illness

>You're faking it for attention, stop pretending. You simply have mental illness, go to a psychiatrist

>????????????????

Ugh what do I need to do to finally be taken seriously? Will this circle of medical gaslighting ever end? Doctors either refuse to treat me or have no fucking idea what is wrong with me. I'm so tired of living in constant pain. I just paid an insane amount of money for a neurologist to tell me I'm broke (what???), that my mom sucks (what???), that my hobbies are stupid and that I need to have more sex to get better (I have no words). And somehow I'm the one who is crazy...............

Warp mistress Catalina for @possessedopossum my beloved

Your girl is so lovely!

Day 16. Warp

The Warp is our greatest gift, and also our greatest threat. It is curse and boon, hope and terror, a raging inferno through which we must plunge, or else be lost.

Idk why but I felt the need to make this template for my Rook, Noel/Noelle Benois de Riva. They're an adopted child of an orlesian ambassador to Antiva and a former spoiled brat. Their pet horse ate better than all the elves in Val Royeaux alienage combined. Unfortunately, their life of luxury ended, when their father was assassinated for selling classified documents. Off course, no one recognised an elven child as a relative of ambassador. The only choice they had at this point is to become an antivan crow or perish while trying to survive on the streets of a foreign city on their own.

Fucking finally. Got diagnosed with carpal tunnel syndrome after fighting medical gaslighting for 7 years. Literally no one believed an afab kid with neuropathic pain. Even after I became a legal adult doctors continued to act like I'm insane or make stuff up or have pms or poor relationships with my dad. I started to doubt my own sanity. But no, my illness is real. Fucking finally I've found a doctor who is not a misogynistic piece of shit and actually listens and cares for patients. He is even budget friendly and not so far away. Thank God or whoever is responsible for this. My suffering will come to an end soon enough!

u know uve reached peak blorbo understanding when you sound like a hater to the stans and like a stan to the haters

what are y’all’s tarot birth cards?

mine are the tower and the chariot