missyrogers
depression
A Hug in Time Saves 9
Reshared from my FB page earlier this week: Yesterday was World Mental Health Day. In 2009, I was diagnosed with Bipolar I Disorder and I laughed. Within a single session of first meeting me, a Pine Rest therapist named it. After some thought and years of perspective looking at symptoms it fit. My first mania … Continue reading
Neck Deep Nightmare
Madness is hidden in depths of mind, not seated at Starbucks with a latte and laptop, inviting sweet situation. The raw and rough remains of what lies left instructs me to tear at tight clothes, take off restrictions, and wear a loose facade. We move like ghosts, cascading over sidewalks, unable to touch solid. If … Continue reading
Give My Regards to the Dead
I have done a shit job of integrating my two personalities as I meander between sick and well. Interestingly, as a bipolar person, I also have dual sets of interests that don’t really go together. I grew up very attached to loud variants of rock music and wrote a lot of poetry while hanging out … Continue reading
Queen of the bad haircuts with coffee for blood.
