by CrackedGirl on Mon Jul 11, 2011 2:03 am
I missed my bunch of fellow crazies...
So I have a little story from today. A guy came round doing charity work and asked me what I did. I told him my job and that i was off work sick and he asked why. I replied I was bipolar and he asked what that was. I said manic depression. At which point he visibly recoiled from me and asked seriously if he was safe. This was a young well educated guy at university. I felt like saying no, I am going to stab you! In the end what can you do but laugh?
Well I am up again in the middle of the night. Sleep hygeine out the window. Just not tired so guess I will have to wait til I am. I tried bed but no joy.
Will write properly later but that is it for now.
Mother, I can never come home again,0 Comments Viewed 244443 times
cos I seem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere,
somewhere in a field in Hampshire.
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