I think the mental health agency is going to cut me loose…I am so fucking upset right now. They say they’re referring me to another agency but I’m super attached to my peer support people and this is just going to fuck me up and set me back. Believe it or not, I have made progress. My therapist made my goal having to do with my diabeetus herself and that’s just not fucking fair at all. I didn’t choose it. I had no choice. I got a bit angry during my in-person appointment today. I cried. This is bullshit.
Anyhow…mom is giving a last ditch effort and is making an appointment with my therapist’s supervisor who has the ultimate decision making power. Maybe it will work. Maybe not. I hope it does.
Just let something good happen to me, for once. Please. Give me a God damn break.