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.
Saturday, May 31, 2014
"I was at a really low point last summer. I stopped talking to everyone, and started taking downers."
"How'd you pull out of it?"
"I joined a dance group. I'm heading there right now, in fact."
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