as the title says. i regret letting my boyfriend talk me into going to see the doctor, part of me feels like i should be grateful because he’s the one who sorted everything out for me, taking care of all the mess i made, so i wouldn't have to switch clinics. but i can't, i'm just angry. it all feels wrong. like i'm trapped in something that wasn’t entirely my choice. it’s my first day back on medication, and i feel worse than ever.
they change you and honestly, i feel like if i can’t face life as myself, if i can’t find a way to survive as the real me, then that's too ******* bad.
should I follow my inner voice and beliefs and tell him it was a mistake and that i’m not going to continue? he'll probably be really mad and disappointed, but i’m just lying to myself now, my whole life is a lie. i don’t want to play the pretend game anymore.