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.
Friday, April 20, 2012
"It's nice but it doesn't match your shirt...", colleague commented.
I've been wearing this very frequently lately.
For someone who isn't fond of jewelery, this new practice is very alien.
It is to remind myself the best wishes of my thoughtful friends who gave me this.
No comments:
Post a Comment