wishing really hard i could just get disability support so i can fucking leave my parents behind and actually start healing, but fuck me and everyone else stuck in abusive/neglectful households because they can't leave without becoming homeless and desperate i guess
i would have deleted my twitter account by now if i didn't so desperately need it in case a financial situation befalls me that brings me from Pretty Damn Poor to Literally $0
but, OF COURSE, i said i could tie my shoes so i'm apparently fuckin able-bodied with a healthy mind.
i wish i was fucking joking, by the way. but no, it was determined that i "deal with disabilities that affect my life everyday, but not in such a manner to be eligible for disability support."
one of the only questions i did not answer with "i have a lot of problems with this everyday" was, literally, that i can tie my shoes.