Cloudy with a Chance of Chaos
“Sometimes I think I’ve become too comfortable with sadness. I wear it around my shoulders like a winter coat to keep me warm.
How is it that sorrow has become my comfort, my home? 207 more words
Truth! I try to cry softly at night but my emotions always seem to get the best of me. And then I do feel like an ass because I was crying so much that I made myself a tear streaked and puffy, blurry eyed mess. 85 more words
1 hour, 35 minutes
Things really began to start unravelling in November 2012. I had a nervous breakdown around Christmas time that December and I was suicidal and wanting to crash my car into the bayou. 968 more words
1 hour, 55 minutes
“If you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.” Roald Dahl
In the midst of my depression, I sometimes see waves of good thoughts and I sometimes see glimmers of hope. 757 more words
2 hours, 45 minutes
“When I look back on my life, I see pain, mistakes, and heartache.
When I look in the mirror, I see strength, learned lessons, and pride in myself.” 691 more words
3 hours, 18 minutes
4 hours, 18 minutes
I’m just taking my morning meds. I was up until about 1am playing on Pogo so I slept in late this morning. I just swallowed the little (or not so little) buggers. 176 more words
4 hours, 41 minutes