Nothing Has Changed... Again.
What is there to write? I want to die? I want to disappear off the face of this Earth and no matter how hard I wrack my brain, I can't think of a …
I am a 30 year old Southern Florida gal with 2 cats, 2 dogs and my new baby, a Patagonian conure parrot named Cap'n Jack. I live with an AMAZING fiancee (engaged Christmas Morning 2008) that gives me more strength than he will ever know. I have been diagnosed bipolar since I was 20 and suffered from depression all my life, most likely due to abuse in my past and just simply driving myself too hard all my life. I have had 2 mental breakdowns and still struggle with self-injury urges, however through extensive outpatient therapy and medication I think I am taking it one day at a time. Although I have my ups and downs more extremely than most, I think I'm doing pretty well. My father has been diagnosed with bipolar disorder and is recently retired from the power company here and I do just about everything I can to take care of him and the family while also having my own life with my future husband. I have a job as a paralegal and try to keep myself busy doing that and spending time with those I love.
I am a 30 year old Southern Florida gal with 2 cats, 2 dogs and my new baby, a Patagonian conure parrot named Cap'n Jack. I live with an AMAZING fiancee (engaged Christmas Morning 2008) that gives me more strength than he will ever know. I have been diagnosed bipolar since I was 20 and suffered from depression all my life, most likely due to abuse in my past and just simply driving myself too hard all my life. I have had 2 mental breakdowns and still struggle with self-injury urges, however through
I love writing, whether it be journaling or poetry. Music is another passion of mine (it's the way to my soul... especially MeatLoaf!) as well as football, singing, Karaoke, movies (especially horror), digital photo/film editing, laughing whenever possible, collecting unicorns, researching anything having to do with the paranormal or occult as well as conspiracy theories, debating, spending time with the people that make me smile and now, wedding planning! If you ever wanna chat or would like to ask me anything, just drop me a line... I love meeting new people and I find that it makes me not feel so alone to know that someone else is going through the same things I am. I could use some support myself.
I love writing, whether it be journaling or poetry. Music is another passion of mine (it's the way to
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I don't know what has done it... I think a lot of it has been my fiancee and how wonderful he is... but…
What is there to write? I want to die? I want to disappear off the face of this Earth and no matter how hard I wrack my brain, I can't think of a …
I don't know what has done it... I think a lot of it has been my fiancee and how wonderful he is... but somehow I have gotten out of this weeklong …
I don't know who reads this anymore, but nothing has changed really. I've been depressed for over a week now, and there are periods …
Today we found out we have to dish out $500.00 to get our A/C fixed. We don't have it, which means that we have to borrow from my uncle, …
A friendly hug and wising you well.
hey holly. we have not spoken to each other in a while. just wanted to drop in and say hello. and i hope you are feeling ok.
I miss you, cant wait to see you again
I always had somewhat of a depressive cloud over me, but knew how to hide it well. I had a childhood trauma that I thought never really affected me. Around age 22, I got married; started to sink into my own personal hell.. paranoia & hallucinations, excessive drinking and self injury. Divorced 1 year later. Was dx'd with bipolar disorder taking 1 day at a time with the help of a good support system, mainly the light of my life, my fiancee Terry and my best friends, either real life or online.
I am HIV negative, but my best friend just found out he is positive. I found out through a letter he sent me, and I cried a little bit that day, but I'm still feeling awfully numb on the subject. I'm on the other side of the U.S. from him (he's in AZ, I'm in FL) and I wanted so much for him to be there with me through the rest of my life, and me to be there by his side for the rest of his. He has been by my side throughout so much, and I want to be there for him, too.
I was sexually molested by a family member whom my mom, brother and I visited him almost every year or so because he lived in another state. Once or twice, he came to our house, and it happened then. Eventually, in the 4th grade, I told a teacher who told my mom. My mother, since, has never confronted or told anyone in her family about the abuse, nor had she told my dad for over 26 years. I recently told him after going through extensive trauma therapy.
Still trying to get the handle on all this 'healthy sex life' stuff. My past sex life has been somewhat nonexistant and now that I have a steady boyfriend I am trying to find my 'niche' when it comes to making love.
I was sexually abused by a family member from approximately age 5 to age 11. My mother was the only one who knew for years and I never thought it affected me until I had 2 nervous and psychotic breakdowns at approximately age 21.
My father is bipolar as well as myself, but I think that living with his mood swings is almost worse than actually living with the disorder itself.
I think that a majority of America, according to every report I have seen, is against the President and this war for obvious reasons. We have been lied to from day one about what this war is about and, to this DAY, I STILL don't know why we are there. It's a travesty to everything America stands for and is the cause of deaths of our brave soldiers who are supposed to fight for AMERICA, NOT a foreign nation that does not want us there.
I don't do it often, however I do find the need to self-injure when times get at their darkest. I started out doing minor, superficial cuts and the last 2 times I have done it it has been more severe, needing stitches. However, it is, thankfully, not an everyday urge anymore, although I do struggle with it when I hit rock bottom depression spells.