Sad 

I wish I could say it’s all going to be alright, but the fact of the matter is, I have no idea if I’ll ever be okay again.

I have fleeting moments of stability which lead me to believe that life is all good, alas, they are becoming fewer and fewer by the month. 

I’m so sad, right to the core. 

It’s as if life is a series of soul crushing blows to the mind, and I must say, I don’t know how much longer I can stand it. 

About zedmondson

Zoe. 22. Australia. I'm writing to share my experiences with Bipolar Disorder with others. I believe in fighting stigma surrounding mental illness. I believe in being able to wear my heart on my sleeve; or on my blog. And I believe in myself. That's what my blog is all about. Hope you enjoy x View all posts by zedmondson

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