Managed to get up and stumble to the office, where I then somehow ended up on the floor, regained awareness, dragged myself into a chair, and then blacked out several times and had to sit there until the nausea went away.

This wasn’t a minor fall either. I fell down a full flight of stairs, rattled my brain and had to just sit in the stairwell for several minutes bc I felt like I was going to vomit and possibly shit myself. I stumbled the 50 feet to my job, clocked in, collapsed against the wall for several minutes

“I FEEL INVALIDATED” okay??? That’s a you problem. Stop worrying about the identities of strangers.

Like my siblings don’t hate me or anything, but we’ve never been close. If I try to have any sort of serious or deep conversation with them it becomes a fight.

I like him, he speaks to me somehow.