This week has been a roller coaster, highs and lows… but pervasive lows. I’m hanging in there, because I am aware that the blues can be a bit of an illusion and my goal is to seek out some new colors. I wrote a spontaneous little poem to capture what I am feeling to document this depressive episode.
Love, of the romantic and friendship persuasion is complex even with a relatively healthy brain. Now mix in manic episodes, isolation, confusion, depression and all that other fun stuff. Things can get a little tricky to say the least.