My mom came in and fussed more about grades, because I probably won't make an A in english. Might pull through in history but.. oh well. And then it went back to mental health and I. Just. More mental breakdowns. Yippie. For the record, she still thinks that suddenly gaining a boost of confidence is a thing that actually happens. That's kinda hard when your will to exist has gone who knows where.
Who am I kidding. She won't even get me medicine for the planter's wart I've had on the bottom of my foot for a month and a half; I have no idea why I expect this to be any better.