Whatever brings you here, I hope this place makes you feel like you belong. That you are not alone and that you are competent, bright and worthy of all the love and good luck.
I am Milana, a 20 something year old with a diagnostic list that is waaay bigger and brighter than her future (haha, I was just trying to be funny, but clearly, I’m failing at it)
This page is not meant to be a substitute for professional help, for, I’m neither trained nor qualified to do so, but it is a place where fellow caregivers/neurotics/psychotics/survivors/mental health activists can congregate and celebrate neurodiversity.
And if no one ever stumbles upon this page, then let this just remain my public diary.