Besides, nineteen years is a lifetime, isn't it? If you were actually looking to raise a kid, you would've just gone ahead and had one at twenty. So what exactly is "too young" supposed to mean here? By that ridiculous logic, you’re basically saying you're too young to even have sex. I honestly couldn't help myself—I had to say it! Why even bother hooking up if you don't know what you want? It's pure selfishness, plain and simple.
Look, you seriously need to get yourself to an OBGYN like, yesterday. If having a kid isn't in the cards for you, then just handle it, but please don't try some half-baked, DIY method you found online. I’m not exactly out here campaigning for abortion rights, but seeing how dead-set you are on this—and trying to do it through these insane, sketchy ways—is just wrong. Just go see a doctor, pay the fee, and get it over with properly. Doing it your way is just going to end up poisoning both you and the pregnancy. Honestly, it doesn't even seem like you care that much about the gravity of this, considering you're spending your time hunting for games on the internet instead.
Look, I really wouldn't advise you to just drop the therapy, especially if her medication is actually doing its job. If we're talking about epilepsy here, things can go downhill fast if she doesn't get treated properly right away, and nobody wants to see that happen. It’d also be a smart move to steer clear of super bright lights or places that are way too loud, and honestly, keeping her stress levels down is huge too. If she stays on top of all that and plays it safe, she could see some serious improvement
Morgan Johnson4 said:My period was late, but honestly, it’s always late for me... sometimes I miss an entire month and I don't even sweat it... but then I started getting these weird symptoms like my breasts being super sore and heavy... and I felt nauseous too... so I took a test and yeah, I'm pregnant... and then yesterday I went out and bought Triquilar and just downed the whole damn pack at once... is that actually dangerous or what???
Did you actually get to a doctor after finding out you were pregnant?
Morgan Johnson4 said:So, my period was late again—but honestly, that’s nothing new for me, right? Sometimes it stays away for an entire month and I don't even blink an eye because my cycle is just always all over the place. But this time, things felt different, you know? I started getting these really weird symptoms, like my breasts were incredibly sore and felt super heavy, and I couldn't shake this constant feeling of nausea. So, naturally, I took a test, and yeah... turns out I am pregnant. But here’s the thing—yesterday, I panicked and bought a whole pack of Triquilar and ended up swallowing the entire thing all at once. Is that actually dangerous? Like, how bad is this?
Seriously, what was the thinking there? I’m sitting here just trying to wrap my head around it, but honestly, I have no clue. Why on earth would you even do that? It makes zero sense to me.🤷
Igor Mandić once remarked that psychology is basically just a massive pile of nonsense, and honestly, the more I deal with this stuff, the more I’m convinced he hit the nail on the head. It’s simple math: the more you obsessively analyze your own brain, the more insane you end up feeling. Just stop overthinking your mental state, find something else to occupy your time, and suddenly you won't even have an opinion about yourself anymore. Which, if you ask me, is actually a huge win.👍
Look, it’s not some simple case of being burnt out, or exhausted, or whatever other buzzword people want to throw at it. Like I’ve already said, I’ve lived right in the heart of downtown my entire life, and honestly? I never once got used to the constant noise. It’s way more complicated than just working a double shift at Starbucks and crashing immediately. For me, it’s non-negotiable: the room has to be pitch black, the bed has to be incredibly comfortable, and there has to be absolute, dead silence—the kind where you can literally hear your own thoughts spinning. Plus, if the room is even slightly warm or the AC is running, forget about it. There is absolutely NO sleeping happening under those conditions.
It’s honestly the same story for me every single day, and thank God I live in a quiet little suburb in a building with decent soundproofing, because if there’s even the tiniest bit of noise, it’s game over—I am absolutely NOT sleeping. I haven't actually gone to see a therapist or anything, though maybe what I'm dealing with is just being overly SENSITIVE, at least in my own case
Everything else you said hits the mark, honestly, because there's nothing worse than being perpetually freezing or just feeling totally miserable when it's sweltering outside. Maybe if I actually cleaned up my diet—and yeah, Jerry Phillips2, I hear you, I really do—I might actually see some change, since let's be real, I am basically living on junk food at this point.
I honestly don't even know what to do anymore, I am constantly overheating. Like, when I’m trying to sleep, my feet absolutely have to be bare and uncovered or I'll lose it, because I'm just simmering in my own skin. And don't even get me started on the summer—when it hits those 100-degree days, I swear I feel like I'm about to😵. Now, it’s mid-December and I’m out walking around in a sweater while everyone stares at me like I've lost my mind, but how am I supposed to throw on a heavy jacket when I'm already boiling alive? Help? Seriously, what do I do? Is it just me, or is anyone else dealing with this constant internal furnace? Is there some kind of cure to stop feeling like I'm melting? I know the topic sounds a bit ridiculous, but I'm actually going crazy here... when is it finally going to be cold enough for me?
I honestly have no clue where you’d even track that stuff down locally, but I saw someone mentioning those wax ear candles in a DM once—you know, the ones you stick in your ear and light on fire? They actually work wonders, they're super effective, and they won't break the bank either. Personally, they did the trick for me and cleared everything right out perfectly.
So, from what I’ve gathered through all this, schizophrenia usually starts hitting people right around that 16, 17, or 18-year-old mark. A close friend of mine went through it when she was just 17, and before things went south, she was always down to grab a drink, smoke some weed, maybe even try something a bit heavier once in a while. People assume she probably messed with LSD or something similar, especially since there's a history of schizophrenia in her family. It’s pretty much a given that she had the genetic predisposition, and whatever she took just acted like a catalyst that sped the whole breakdown along. It's been a few years since that happened, and honestly, she's basically a shell of her former self now—she hasn't stepped foot outside the house in years and has put on about 80 pounds. I honestly don't even know who could possibly help her at this point. Everyone has tried, from us friends to her parents and even the doctors, but nothing sticks. It’s just devastating, and my heart goes out to everyone involved. I actually know two other people dealing with schizophrenia too. God, why did You make things this way?