Not for mental shit, but for my Crohn's. I haven't been able to eat for like the past week, at least not anything that actually got digested, and I don't seem to be getting much better. But I don't know what will cause more problems at this point, me going or me not going. That's why I'm still at home. If I don't go, we're broke and out of Suboxone and KPins, and there's not a damn thing I can do to help him money-wise because of how sick I am with my stomach. If I do go, it sort of makes it easier on him as far as what he needs to get, but there might be no one to watch the dog. And if something really bad is wrong with me, I may not get out for a while, and I have a Sub appointment I need to be at on the 2nd. And I'm going to have to lie to them about my prescriptions in the meantime too because we share them, and it's not like I can tell them that. I don't really know what's worse at this point. But if I don't go, who knows how much worse I could get. I haven't really kept anything solid down for quite a few days now, and who knows how much weight I lost.