I've been stable for 75 days. Hard work and taking care of my needs has made that happen. Until a few days ago, I have been enjoying the peacefulness, enjoying the calm, enjoying feeling like a normal person. Instead of trying to survive day to day and dealing with my Bipolar, I finally have time… Continue reading 75 Days
What a great age to live in. I can spread awareness for Mental Illness right from the comfort of my own home. That is one of the great things about social media. It offers convenience, so many opportunities, so much information at our finger tips! Which makes me wonder... Why then, don't people use it… Continue reading What A Shame, To Judge A Life You Can’t Change.
Since starting my blog, I can't help but feel so vulnerable. I've touched on this before but the word keeps coming up in my thoughts and I needed to write it out. I can't help but worry about people talking behind my back about me having a mental illness. I always have paranoid thoughts creep… Continue reading Vulnerability
I am a fucking bitch. I would not be surprised if I have been called a cunt a time or two behind my back. I am completely aware. I notice when my bitchiness comes out to play. I say something, irritated, and then I'm like "Damn, I'mma bitch" It comes out like verbal diarrhea. Whoopsy… Continue reading B I T C H