Life is just going super well overall for me right now. And I almost feel bad saying that given that so many others are struggling.
I'm finally making enough to live on my own reasonably well, I started a medication several months ago that is really helping my psychological state and I feel so amazing and confident and right for the first time in forever, I'm getting back into hobbies, I was able to at least get started with PSLF on PAYE with my student loans... and, despite the COVID-19 nonsense, I'm enjoying my job quite a bit. My coworkers accept me for who I am and they're all amazing people.
It's weird to think about the fact that I would have graduated this May. Would I have been as happy if that had panned out? It's really hard to say. I know it's not nearly as much of an accomplishment as getting the DVM would have been, but I'm honestly pretty proud of managing to get myself to a healthy place mentally; when I was first dismissed from vet school, I didn't think I'd survive that very day, let alone 2+ years from then.
Life's definitely not perfect---I'm still lonely and weigh quite a bit more than I should, haha---but they're much better than I could have thought them possible of being during my darkest days. Things can and will get better given time... but that's just it: you have to give them the time to get better.