My mother still hasn’t called for my doctor’s appointment. I feel sick. and sad. And bloated. My ribs and stomach hurt like crap and my anxiety is through the roof. I need a diagnoses so I can figure out if I’m bipolar or idek what’s going on at this point.
This happened to me recently. My heart was breaking inside but I sat there smiling and laughing and acting like I didn't care long enough that they believed I really was okay. Then I excused myself to the bathroom to go cry my eyes out. Fun.