(Image text: Disability Problem #112: “I don’t believe in solving my problems with drugs”)
love it when people say this. I DO I SOLVE ALL MY PROBLEMS WITH DRUGS. dog won’t go out in the rain? drugs! mail returned for insufficient postage? drugs! can’t get my hair to look right? whatever, medication! car smells weird because someone spilled takeout? I have several prescriptions! passive-aggressive assholes making statements that don’t make any sense? the wonders of modern medicine!!!
in conclusion, shut up.
(Image text: Disability Problem #112: “I don’t believe in solving my problems with drugs”)
yessss
“WELL HOW SPECIAL FOR YOU.”
Wait…what? “I don’t believe in solving my problems with drugs” “I don’t believe in solving my problems with drugs” ” I...
I believe in ramming my fist through your teeth.
GRANNY. GRANNY. GRANNY.
Honestly I get this all the time
the number of times even close friends have told me this
lol drugs don’t solve my problems, they remove enough of my severely disabling anxiety so that i can think clearly...