I am going to have to talk to some people who Do Not Get It tomorrow and I feel sick with anxiety because it will be fucking awful even it it goes well. And if it goes badly I will have one week to find somewhere safe to live in a very small area that won't fuck everything up. Again.
I'm so sick of this. I haven't done anything to anyone, I spent fucking years struggling to get help and then when it finally came it was sabotaged out of sheer narcissistic envy and spite by someone I was a VERY good friend to for years
all i want is a goddamn home that won't kill me so I can start paying back people's kindness and get back to rebuilding my life