Brilliant, beautiful common and not-so-common sense.
He dwelt in an isolated house,
because he was a leper.
I don’t think it’s only me who feels that way at times, right?
So you wanna help a loved one with a
mental neurobiological illness?
This is so important, I almost made the text bold. It isn’t your responsibility. You didn’t cause it. You cannot fix it. Dont invalidate us by saying it will all be ok. It might not be. You can certainly help though.
Do not let it all fuck you up and make you ill. Take good care and get help and support too.
Stick around, even when we are silent, grouchy, asleep and hell bent on isolating ourselves. Just keep reminding us that you’re there. Some of us prefer text based messages rather than visits and phone calls. Just ask. But don’t take our shit.
Educate yourself about whatever disorder it is –…
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