It's no secret that I've gone through a lot of rapid and concerning changes over the course of the past few weeks, but I'm doing alright now. People who know my other socials such as X, Bsky (voidapothecary.bsky.social btw) and especially my Discord have seen me lose my grip on reality entirely.

I'm incredibly sorry to those who were forced along for the ride. But I can assure you that I'm doing better now. I have the right appointments to make and all the appropriate contacts I need have been notified of my situation.

I am living in a guest bedroom provided to me by my grandfather. I moved here in 2022, but the unfortunate reality is that this was an asylum that was never actually fit for purpose. It never should have been my asylum. But this was my only option. For all intents and purposes, I have been living in my father's grave forever.

It's just that every step I attempted to take caused me to slip, fall, and go deeper.

I've had to work out all of my family's problems before I could even start with mine, But I'm done talking to the ones that don't matter for the holidays. They can figure themselves out after everything I've told them.

My name is Gwynn. I'm so happy to be home for the holidays.