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Our dog went into unexpected, sudden septic shock after being midway through treatment for a urinary tract infection, which engulfed her body in a matter of hours to where she would just not have survived…
I’ve made absolutely no secret of the fact that Twitter has begun to attract increasingly more people with mental illness to the platform, and I mean that in the worst possible way. And I don’t mean it in a good way.
I have had the person who has been pretending to be the retired clinician “Dr. Sabrina Sage” for years Tweeting me as I had inadvertently become her newest obsession. This, however, was short-lived seeing as how it was quick for me to figure out just how deep the rabbit hole went… I used the contacts that I had established from my Portland stalker (as content creators being stalked is now taken much more seriously than it was years ago, for which I remain thankful) and insight from new friends to figure out who this person really was, the general location in which she lived, and how familiar her local law enforcement already was with her having to do repeated well checks to deal with her when she would crash out on Twitter for more than twelve hours a day pretending to be this doctor when she didn’t even work because obvious mental disabilities on her end completely justified that. After two well checks that I know of because I was contacted about them in some form or fashion, she finally locked her Twitter account down. I am genuinely hoping that it stays locked down, and I hope she consents to mental help at some point in her life.

The more I use Twitter, the more I feel like it’s become a safe haven of sorts with people that have severe mental illness. If it weren’t used by content creators and influencers to the state it still is, I would no longer have an account on the site. I’d really like to jump ship the moment I am given an opportunity to do so…

I will get into more of what this means in subsequent posts because all of this is really confusing, I know.

I don’t think I’ve ever posted this here but wanted to take the time to post my oldest son petting Birb.