My only complaint is a single comma in the description. “Through fifth period so, he couldn’t pick up” the comma goes after “period” or before “so”. Otherwise it’s a great work!

Peter is not May’s son. But I still like it.

Awesome story!

THIS WAS BEAUTIFUL *cries*

Ahahhahaha Tom and Tessa

Oh my gosh, this is AMAZING! My favorite of your stories so far! Great work! 2 parts I wanted to comment on:
Tom and Tessa! 3
The part I can really relate to is the migraines, and you did a good job with how light and sound make it so much worse. I wish I had those headphones and a Friday to dim the lights. :)
Again, awesome work! I love it so much!

You had it coming Toomes! Bitch you thought, nobody breaks Petey, Petey breaks YOU.

I really enjoyed this story.

Oh my gosh I’m so glad I stumbled upon this fanfic. It’s so beautifully written! I though I would get bored when I realized that 7 chapters of it was about Peter’s recovery but you made it immensely entertaining :D

The gas was such a clever idea

nice story. poor PEter but that guy was a monster. who knew he wouldn't do the same to his kids if he got mad? he completly lost it. i was hoping he would change back but he really did love him torturing poor Peter. also poor Liz. Maybe Tony should help her keep the reporters also away from her family, it wasn't their fault he turn to the dark side.

WHA-BAM, CURED
great story, emotional, dramatic, intense, medically accurate more or less and a pretty good represention for someone struggling with PTSD, good example of triggers and a healthy display of treatment. 10/10

Id be super psyched if you did an épilogue or something let me know if you do, I'd read it

You put time and effort and actual research into this, thank you so much for your hard work. Like it's an actual miracle to read something on that has some actual kind of medical accuracy, what an amazing experience, especially someone that isnt immediately familiar with the medical field. I hold an immense amount of respect towards you as a writer. Not many people would do that.

At first in the cafeteria I thought péter was just being paranoid and hallucinating and then NOPE, SOMEBODY SNITCHED, the jerks.

Super glad I clicked on your story, I might go check out what else you have written. Thank you for your hard work sharing this story with us!

OH. MY GOSH THAT IS SO. GOOD

the part at the end where he chooses to have not 11 bottles of water on his desk, but just some? Like that is PERFECT, such a real first step when it comes to therapy. Not like "whoo I don't need any of these I'm all better now" but that slower and cautious realization that it will be okay that's just such a real way people start to learn and adjust their coping methods to something healthier 10/10 I appreciate you a lot

I am LOVING this advocacy for mental health through these characters it is SO GOOD I love reading every word my soul is refreshed from the realistic behaviors and healthy therapy and coping that is happening I am HERE for the ADVOCACY, 10/10

Lol, "there were too many tubes, in his mouth, covering his face, in his nose, in his arms and trailing out from under the sheets"

Me, whispers: Foley catheter

Dude I don't know if you have medical training or you did your research or personal experience with intensive/critical care but you have no idea how much life it gives me to read words like 'ambu bag' or 'intubation' in a fanfic. Like its so rare to actually find a fic that's at least somewhat medically accurate.

God bless thank you

aaaw your fiction was reaaally good, I enjoy read this