How truly astonishing, that something could feel so right, so good, as if nothing wrong could ever happen, could turn into a perpetual nightmare. In conclusion-I won’t be doing that shit again
Category: Community Journal
Stigma
It was me. This literally happened at 10 pm last night in front of me.
Advice from A Younger Caregiver
Who is a caregiver at the age of 20? That’s for older people! However, little did I know it was for people of all ages.
A Week Of Medication Mishaps
I was in psychosis, treading on the edge of full blown disorientation and lack of awareness. For about two to three minutes,
When Did It Begin?
In case anyone is interested in my overbearing long story on how I got diagnosed with bipolar disorder, here is a blog about it. I am typically not the person that likes to share her overdrawn story about my illness because well, sometimes when someone rambles on and on, it gets boring. However, where… Continue reading When Did It Begin?