So I think I know the answer to this, and if you've ever felt this way, you may as well. This kind of deep, hollow sadness is like a double-edged sword. The world will tell you that they want you to speak up, reach out, ask for help, but the second that you mention that …
Well it's been another hour and half of pacing the floors so damn much that I am making a trail of dirty footprints in the tile. I never brought myself to do the few dishes that were in the sink, but I did manage to reset the clock on the coffee pot and then for …
Continue reading Confessions of a Bipolar 30 Something ~ Chapter 2
A Sounds of Self Blog Series Once again I find myself pacing around the house in this state of mental paralyzation….Paralyzation... is that even a real word? I have absolutely nothing to do, yet there is still this feeling inside of me of restlessness, telling me that there are a million other things I should …
