- Joined
- Jun 17, 2014
Depression. And brain damage. And depression because I have fucking brain damage. No more multi step processing, spacial relations, ability to differentiate between hot and cold on one side of my body and other fun things. Which add up to no more driving, no more working, no more money, a lot more things I want to do and can't. I can still walk talk and am not lopsided, no s.trokey mcstroke face thank you very much, but sometimes I wish people could see the damage, because I am often percieived to be normal when I shouldn't be. Like by the assholes at social security who hand out payments to phonies while I have been fighting for 3 years. With brain damage. Sorry. Lolcows whining about how their life is worthless because the lost a relationship got me a little aggro. I lost most of my right parietal lobe. Grow the fuck up. Im gonna go weed my garden. It's something I CAN do.
