C-PTSD unfortunately rules my life. If you think you're being friendly but I react like you were a reasonless jerk, that means I didn't think you were being friendly. I'm wrong about that sometimes, and other times it just means I have higher standards for how people deserve, or need, to be treated. For the times when I'm wrong, I'm sorry, and I hope it doesn't ruin your day, but please understand it will have already ruined mine. If I've blocked you over a misunderstanding, and you want to try to work it out, please go through a third party instead of chasing me down on your other account.
Wish me luck not becoming homeless (again) this summer.
I'm a mess, but I make stuff sometimes: