Two years ago, I experienced a major life crisis. I wasn’t myself, but my self was doing terrible things. Regrettable things. Eventually, I returned to reality and watched as wind displaced ashes of my past life. The stench of death impossible to remove. Death of friendships. Death of security. Death of faith. A new beginning […]
What would you do with more time? I used to spend a lot of time over-extending myself for just to be liked. But, that got old once I got burnt out. Thankfully, I eventually became clear on my values, rediscovered my voice, and used the fullness of my voice. Let me tell you, I had […]
Bipolar disorder is not an invitation for anyone to call you crazy.
For me, it’s about freedom, owning up to my stuff and allowing myself to move forward.
That’s what this all is, you’re being tested for something greater. That explains the homelessness, the joblessness, the undue criticism from everyone; the savior must go through pain.
One of the most challenging things about being diagnosed with bipolar disorder is the weight of the stigma surrounding it.