True we are from dust and to dust we will return. I am just reflecting on our messed up life. That we keep people at arms length or more accurately they keep us. I have excepted my bipolar has that effect on people. If I am capable of saying things I wouldn’t normally say then I become this unsafe person. I still don’t understand the allusion of protecting my feelings. Maybe people still think mental illness makes you dumb. We are just lying here, hubby is joking about death because he’s sick, and I’m like… wait, if we did die who would notice. How many days would we just lie there? Haven’t slept well in three days so absolutely not coming from healthy place. Just saying. We might need to reconsider moving. Cause family might not LIKE the things we say and do that we shouldn’t, but they still love us. And that’s saying something.
I am running out of good title ideas. Maybe I need to unlock comments again.(: Anyway, I am having a challenge this raining morning. Afternoon now. Yikes! I still feel achy since mt flu shot last week. I can't seem to get anything done. Not even sure where to start. I think there's been an avalanche and I am under it all. If my therapist was here she would tell me to make a list. Somehow magically that will work. I tried to do my vision exercises and my eyes wouldn't coorperate so there something physical. Probably head pressure from the allergies. So herein is the deal. I will try to get a space cleared and then call it a day.
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