One cost money.
And insurance claim denials doesn’t help depression.
The only thing I got out of it was a $100/month subscription to “feel like a zombie every day” medication…
I’ll pass.
I have an opposite problem.
I’m still young enough on be on my parents insurance, and my parents do have the funding to help me, but my parents have what I call “chemo-phobia” and is against medications… (more specifically, my mom is against medications) 🙃
I don’t have a driver’s license.
Depression make it hard for me to go by myself anyways…
So I’m just gonna see how long till I kms lol.
There’s a handful of Lemmy participants I check daily, because they’re habitually smart. You’re one of them. Hope you find a way to stick around. I’d miss you.
Damn, sorry you’re in that situation… I wonder if the insurance would cover “tele-care” type therapy where you could just connect over a video call or something?
I feel like a hypocrite for wanting to say something about not kys because I definitely know that feeling and am only still around because my parents aren’t dead yet. I just don’t want to hurt them. I guess just try to think about how that would affect your parents too, it’s worked to keep me around for decades now as I’m almost 40 and have felt this way since at least 12-13. If they care enough to want to “protect” you from the meds then they’d obviously be really upset if anything happened to you. I’ve recognized your username around here so I’m sure some of us would miss you too!
I suggest The Cure, Pornography.
Pornography hasn’t cured anything yet but I’ll keep trying
wish was my go to
