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, February 14, 2014
"She always keeps her head when bad things happen. I've had a health scare recently, and she could easily have gone to pieces, but she's stayed strong for me."
"What's the toughest thing you've ever gotten through together?"
"Our daughter was murdered eight years ago, and we're still fighting it every single day."
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