as someone with good mental health (surprisingly), I never really saw the world from anything other than sunshine and rainbows and happiness. and im not the type to throw that fact around. so everyone just assumes I have mental health issues. but i have friends who do deal with shit daily and like to take it out on anything where ever they are. they’ll start to make jokes about cutting, suicide, and just bad things overall. being the fucking loser i am, I just sit there and laugh along with what they say and “do”. anyways with this cute lil background, my question to you all - was there ever a point in time where you had to lie about having bad mental health in order to seem relatable?
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