I have mental illness. Mind clarity is rare, too briefly and often too late. Old friends and acquaintances would look away when they see me. Yup, that unpopular. Of course, I get angry and hurt but deep down, I know I’d do the same too, if I saw 'me'. That’s the icy cold papercut truth. The illness cuts even deeper. I thank you for your readership. Your presence here makes me feel less alone. This blog helps me remember my true worth as a person, and how my own mind threatens it.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Got this wonderful quote from Yvonne Foong, a great young lady whom I look up to very much.
"..it’s not the sickness that becomes a burden. No. It is the drama that adults create when someone’s unwell that becomes burdensome."
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I'm happy that you find the sentence intriguing, Yong.
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