I feel like it's too much to ask to feel good; I don't even remember when I last was happy. I can remember vividly the last time I was manic or suicidal. What makes me happy is to just be in the middle of the swings. My husband is always saying I'm not happy. It really pisses me off because happy often leads to mania so I don't like to go there.
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There is a thin line that separates laughter and pain, comedy and tragedy, humor and hurt.
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