I’m still super pissed off at my doctor for handing me a pamphlet about suicide to me, carefully folded so “nobody would know”
Do we seriously still live in a society that so dislikes expressions of emotion whether they’re ~good or ~bad?
that’s ridiculous
If I were suicidal, I would carry that pamphlet like i’d carry anything else.
I’m not suicidal, but I carried it like I would anything else.
Got home and gave it to my mom with a snort.
I mean i know he thought he was being nice but jesus really if I wanted it folded and ~secret~ i could handle that I think
I’m depressed, my hands still work fine.