Gratitude is something that can be practiced no matter the situation I am in. As long as there is breath in my lungs, there is something to be grateful for. I am working on a memoirette called Through the Pane and it is chronicling my life and the pain I experience. I know what itContinue reading “Day 14”
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Day 13
Organization. What is it? To those creatures who were molded by chaos, it might feel like the devil, while others feel like organization is their savior. Organization is done by all. We could go down to the core of it and say that the hierarchy of needs is one way the mind organizes. Water, food,Continue reading “Day 13”
Day 7
Okay, this one is hard. Trigger warning: the topic is self hate. Such a strong emotion, and towards the person that matters most, oneself. How does it happen? How to get rid of it? Is there any reason why? The answer to that last question is definitely not. I have been to a mind spaceContinue reading “Day 7”
Day 6
Day 6. Today I want to talk about some of my back story, but because of a short average retention rate on YouTube, I am going to dive into my affirmations. Quick background, I went to a mental health program on my own accord for the first time last year in 2019. I learned aContinue reading “Day 6”
Day 3
Let’s take some time to think about those without homes. I am passionate about helping people without homes, even if it’s a little bit of help. The reason is, I wasn’t far from being on the street, very confused: disordered. I can’t thank enough every single person, and doggo, in my support group who helpedContinue reading “Day 3”
Day 2
Disorder: a state of confusion. Order: the arrangement or disposition of people or things in relation to each other according to a particular sequence, pattern, or method. I argue the disorder is only confusing to a limit. The way my brain works, i guess, is I get in a state of disorder, so that IContinue reading “Day 2”
Day 1
Hey, This is a blog about my experiences with BiPolar disorder. At times, it (my blog) is intentionally disorientating. I want to reflect in my writing the nature of the disorder I experience. The natural order that causes me to get to a point, a moment, where I reorder. I have chosen before to reorientate,Continue reading “Day 1”