Having a mental illness is exhausting. Having to tell yourself that you’re “feelings aren’t facts” is difficult. The fact that I work 30 hours a week, and at a retail job, and social security is taking my benefits away because they think I make too much, is depressing. Our country is not built for people… Continue reading So Tired
Embrace being a weirdo. So, I’ve always been the black sheep of the family. I have actually been the black sheep pretty much everywhere. LOL. I’ve been that my whole entire life, and I’m not going to apologize for it anymore. Just because we aren’t alike in the conventional sense, doesn’t mean we don’t have… Continue reading Baa Baa Black Sheep
Once full of life, Now an empty vessel. An army of thoughts, Left to wrestle. There is nothing left to feel, Yet the battle is still ongoing. Surrendering wont heal. I’ve succumbed to a disease. Everything is broken. Everything is shattered. All that once was, Will never be again. I’m okay
Bipolar Confessions 