No one. Tired of having people turn their back or outright slapping my hands away. Even had two therapists forget about me, which was fucking fabulous when I’d just been assessed by the crisis team as high risk for suicide.

Just want someone to relax and play games with, the ask for company has never been a high bar. Easier to have a circle of friends that is empty than be continually forgotten or excluded.

My therapist, provided I reach the breaking point at a convenient time when we have a session scheduled.

You guys turn to people when things get rough?

I guess when things get tough I’ll turn to my older brother for support, one hug and everything is alright. But before him I was alone

I reach out to Billy Bong Thorton and Wesley Pipes because they really help alot!

That’s not a thing right? Nobody wants to deal with your personal shit. Everyone has their own issues and don’t need more. Just like everyone else, nobody. It’s my shit to sort out.