Bipolarwanderings

I am unbecoming. Quite literally unraveling the threads of my ego that entwine my soul in fear. I am unbecoming anxiety, unbecoming fear, unbecoming all depression, mania, and SI. I am unbecoming me—what makes up, me. I am unbecoming my past present and future. I am unbecoming shame, the universal threads weaving their way through my past, present, and future. I am unbecoming Brianna