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
Tag: mental illness
Stigma
It was me. This literally happened at 10 pm last night in front of me.
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?
Janitor During Covid
Dear Diary, Here I am casually reading the news trying to get a scope on things and just like that my mood switches. Could it be the news or could it be the fact that it is the first day of school in the midst of a pandemic? Could it just be everything in… Continue reading Janitor During Covid