I am a 22 year old Panamaian-American woman who a little while ago got into a car crash. I don’t feel ok with getting into the pacifics all you need to know is that it left me needing to go to the hospital. I suffered some injuries that weren’t permanent but serious enough to need me to go to the hospital. After I had mostly recovered from my injuries the state of my mental health came into question. Me and my mom decided I should see a mental health professional so we both chipped in and I started seeing one.

After like a little time I got a formal diagnosis which was less than flattering to say the least. It turns out I have something called “anti-social personality disorder”. At first I thought that meant that I was autistic or something but it turns out that’s the fancy term for “psychopath”/“sociopath”. Which means I’m literally a psychopath now🥀🥀🥀. They also found out that I’m a neurotic alcoholic woman with histrionic and paranoid personality disorder as well as a poor memory. I thought they were making things up to diagnose me with. I’ve always been a nice person I don’t see how I’m a “sociopath”. As the kids say, I’m cooked💀.