Wandering towards wellness
It is only because I have wandered that I am remembering who I am. It is only that, in the depths of the night when I didn’t care about anyone or anything, besides knowing Who I Am, that I find myself, sitting here, in total peace (that ebbs and flows like the tides of the sea).
With diagnoses like bipolar I disorder, schizoaffective disorder, generalized anxiety disorder, and major depressive disorder, I have felt broken, ostracized, and lesser-than amongst my peers.
And yet, here I am, writing from times of peace within the sentences that tell me I will never heal.
I am here to tell my story of ongoing struggles and continued healing. Do you resonate?
Bipolarwanderings 