The last week has been getting worse. My life so far, I've been in a boxing ring. Each time I get knocked down its getting harder to stand back up again, to find my feet.
I keep getting back up but how much longer I can do this... I don't know. I don't care.
I'm drained. I don't see things getting better. I'm just waiting for the knockout now, some peace from all this. Will I repeat this to my doctor? No. I'm sick of this merry go round. I've had enough.
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Bipolar type II, GAD
"Even through the darkest days this fire burns, always."
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