I worked on programming all day, with like an hour nap around lunch time, and time flew by. It’s not really rewarding because of my antipyshcotic medication drains me of all happiness.

I don’t understand how this is tolerable medicine.

Western healthcare is so fucked.

Oh yeah–my mom might have cancer?

God. Life is miserable.

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