I was doing a road test, and the guy that worked on the truck did a really shitty job. I waited 45 minutes for a tow truck. But at least I got this pic.

>>936213215
>be me
>by all metrics successful
>crippling depression due largely to PTSD
>start a family
>wife
>two kids
>by all means should be the perfect life
>can't feel happy
>crippling depression
>crippling anxiety
>seek psychiatric help
>junk doctor gives me Prozac
>the worst thing to give a person with Type 1 BPD
>can't even feel happy about the things that normally always make me happy
>romantic and sex life suffers
>wife decides I'm not worth her time
>neither are our kids
>drains our bank account
>bails
>Thanksgiving is in 9 days
>Sons birthday is in 14
>she goes full non contact
>I drink heavily
>makes matters worse but helps with the day to day
>kids ask me if mom will be home before Thanksgiving
>tell them I'm sure she will
>son asks me at bed time if mom will be home by his birthday
>tell him off course buddy
>break
>text my mom and ask if she'll pick up the kids in the morning
>she says of course
>stay awake drinking through all the last minute potty trips and glasses of water
>drive to pic related