And she heard the dreaded words, “so what do you do?”
She twitched a little, thoughts raced – “what excuse shall I use? What do I possibly say? I don’t do anything, I’m mentally ill,” she became choked up and stuttered and mumbled her words, like she was learning how to talk.
“I’m off work for mental illness” she muttered silently as she looked down at her gripped hands. White knuckles once again. Just like every other time this conversation happens.
They looked at her, so clearly showing that they did not know what to say. There were different responses. Always different, but never any positive.
She released her tiny fists for fear of piercing her skin with her nails. The grip was always so tight.
Back to reality. Clueless faces staring.
She did not know what to say. No one did.
What she wanted to blurt out was so very much more than what she revealed. She thought and thought:
“I have Bipolar but I am not my mental illness. I beg of you not to think any differently of me. I am a normal person just like anyone else, but I am sick. Very sick. And I can’t help that and neither can you. It’s sad and cruel but that’s the way the world is sometimes. I take my medication and I do my therapy and I try my hardest to get up in the morning and live my life. That’s all I can do right now. And that’s okay with me. I don’t expect you to understand and I don’t ever really want you to – for no one should ever have to go through what I go through. It’s not that I don’t want you in my business, no, it’s that I don’t want you to go through it as well. No matter who you are, I don’t want you to get sucked in. I don’t want sympathy and I don’t want the sad, awkward looks. I just want you to treat me like a fellow human being”
And every time she didn’t say that, a bit of her heart broke.
She didn’t want to be ashamed. She should never have to be ashamed. But yet she felt that way anyway.
November 23, 2014
November 23rd, 2014 at 10:25 am
I love you Zoe…you just gave my heart words every time I have to come up with an excuse… my heart breaks too… ❤ that was beautiful. Never be ashamed -CC
November 23rd, 2014 at 10:28 am
I love you right back CC! 🙂 it really sucks huh. But I feel like honesty is the way to go, just wish I could always follow through with that. Thank you xxxx
November 23rd, 2014 at 11:35 am
Ugh Zoe, I felt every word of this along with you! Your strength really inspires me xx
November 23rd, 2014 at 11:39 am
🙂 thanks Hannah xx
November 24th, 2014 at 8:14 am
If someone asks me what I do I always reply ” Fly around on my broom when no one is looking.” The devil makes me do it. Hugs
November 24th, 2014 at 5:09 pm
What do you do?
Whatever I want.
November 25th, 2014 at 1:45 am
Haha, you’re awesome. 🙂 I wish I could reply with that to everyone!!
November 25th, 2014 at 8:51 am
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