I Hate (Possibly) Being Bipolar It’s Awesome
I have been a mental health freak who has failed epically to do any significant thing to improve themselves.
Latest Posts
The Abuse I Couldn’t See
Each time I type out my story, I refrain from publishing it out of fear, doubt, victim’s guilt.
When I Saw You Again For The First Time Since You Left
You’d walk by me. I’d call out your name. I’d ask you for the apology you denied me. I would tell you how much I’ve missed you.
You’re Everywhere I Go
Now all I hear are the echoes of our laughter faded in my mind – how fragile our relationship really was.
This Is The Way I Miss You
You know the sinking feeling – you’re falling through the void, and this time there’s no one there to catch you.
An Unsent Letter To My First Love
I Am Not Nervous, I Am Anxious
Here’s How I Knew What I Felt For Him
When The One You Loved Moved On (And You Didn’t)
This is the guy that you thought was perfect for you. This is the guy that you would stay up all night talking to on the phone because you wanted to hear his voice.
An Open Letter To The Friends I’ve Lost In Recovery
I still think about you every day. I wonder how you’re doing. I think about whether you’ve become clean as well and my heart aches for the pain you endured going through that process.
