I was sure by now I’d become quite skilled at filtering out the ‘Happiness is a choice/Be grateful for everything/I’m an ableist twat who knows sod all about mental illness’ fuckwits before they could send me into a blind rage.

Alas… I just had to unfollow another one on Twitter. 

You know, I generally wouldn’t wish a deep clinical depression, anxiety disorder or post traumatic stress on anyone, but for that dim lot I’d gladly make an exception. Maybe then they’d finally get a clue.