Another day


I feel like everything is coming together finally because my new job is starting this Monday. I’m hanging in there financially. I am sober from gambling. I am doing all the right things, but it still doesn’t feel like it’s enough. Nothing ever feels like enough. I clean the house, it gets messy again. Next…

Questions


I feel really secure in myself as a bipolar woman and as an advocate for mental health. I feel like I have heard all the questions I thought I could hear from either work, my mother, my blog, etc. in regard to my bipolar disorder. However, at breakfast today, I made a new friend and…

Intertwined


Stories come and go, what do I know? One like mine exists once in a lifetime. Knowing that you were once mine Makes the pain lessen and feel a little more fine. Reminiscing of your simple affection creates an affliction of my heart. Our puzzle pieces looked less than finished, but more like art. Complexity…