The saddest, saddest thing, when you experience mental health problems, is that people never, ever, speak to you the same way.
People never look at you the same way.
I confess here and now I have become a runner. When I've had an episode, I split and run.
I start again, because you cannot imagine what a relief it is to suddenly be surrounded by people who speak normally to you.
It's not a solution, in fact it's probably part of the problem. But just wanted to throw it out there and let people know.
Being talked to like a normal human being. There's nothing like it.
Thanks for listening.