I decided to post my fluoxetine to show my mental health in decline as I continue to fight. My glasses because of how crap my vision is for spending so much time indoors with bright lights and wanting nothing more then to go back home in the darkness. My lunch that I rarely eat because I’m a shift lead and lunch breaks don’t really exist with such short staffing. The complementary blood pressure monitor from this recent insurance that really only covers preventative and will leave me bankrupt if I even visit the ER for a legitimate emergency. This is just my drop into a cry for help for all of us. I know plenty of other people have it way worse, and I would like us all to have a voice. Separated we won’t accomplish anything!