I've started to look back over the past couple years. How far I've come... how much I've changed. From surviving my minor MPD and the schizo-affective to hearing nothing and living a normal life. It's almost scary. I haven't remembered those days. I've tried to forget them. But maybe I shouldn't. I used to cherish the hours in my room I'd
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You're doing better than good. You're doing GREAT.
This doesn't belong here, but...I loved New Orleans. I could (and desperately want to) live on Bourbon St. for the rest of my life. It's beautiful, it's amazing.
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