Horrible, horrible, horrible.
Slept 11 hours today and I still feel awful. Realization of how unwell I've really been recently is sinking in. Been a couple of weeks since I managed to avoid going into hospital somehow and between all the meds, appointments and just my head I'm definitely a bit delicate.
I'm treading on a floor of broken glass barefoot and trying my hardest to step around.
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Bipolar type II, GAD
"Even through the darkest days this fire burns, always."
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