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, March 27, 2020
Photograph of Lee Kuan Yew’s study, taken by Shengwu on the day of his grandfather’s funeral.
The carpet hung over my father’s desk for decades and was of sentimental value to him.- Lee Hsien Yang
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