I wish people knew that when I lash out and act aggressively, or withdraw, it's usually because I am afraid of them or triggered by their behaviour, not because I enjoy being nasty or aggressive.
I wish people knew that I am more afraid for my future than they could ever be, and that the more they ask me about it, the more fearful I feel.
I wish people knew that shame and guilt and failure and inadequacy and fear and confusion and social awkwardness don't just go away because I want them to, and the more people point them out to me and tell me that they're wrong, the more deeply I will feel them.
I wish people knew that recovery has no timeframe, no prescribed path, and no pre-determined outcome. Trying to prescribe any of those things only causes me stress and pressure I cannot deal with, and makes me want to withdraw from them altogether.
I wish people knew that sometimes, that old cliche about the road to hell being paved with good intensions, really is true. "Meaning well" is only ok as long as people are willing to be educated. Ignorance is only an excuse as long as there is no way for them to have learned better. You don't have to understand me, or even empathise with my life, but please, please do me the respect of letting me be.