I just want to take the time to acknowledge the struggle we all may face from time to time. The depression and anxieties that take over. Our mental health feels like its deteriorating and sometimes completely obliterated. Im not going to say I have a magical answer or cheat code, but I can relate in my own ways.
I am someone diagnosed with:
I spent the start of 2020 in the mental hospital, Pennsylvania Psychiatric Institute. I was absolutely terrified before I admitted myself. I had spent the previous week obliterated from liquor, a busted up, cut up, bloody broken, wrapped up hand that I had put through a window. I barely moved out of bed. If it werent for my dog, I wouldn't have moved.
If it werent for her, I probably wouldn't be here. Cliche I know, but she is my baby and means everything to me.
My step father had previously assaulted me and broken a couple of my ribs, I had just lost my most favorite job I ever had.
I had already lost a majority of my friends 6 years prior when I had to move to PA with my parents (another long story). My ex boyfriend kicked me out. My closest friends abandoned me and sided with him.
It hurts, even now it hurts, but I understand. I understand why they did it, and I don't blame them. I blame myself for being such an unstable alcoholic. It crept up on me quick.
(Other future stories for me to share)
Im already losing my steam so I may come back and edit and add more, But i really did just want to take the time to reach out to everyone, offer any help I can with anyone that may need it. Hopefully make some friends along the way and try to get through this life together.
I am also a Certified:
I am someone diagnosed with:
- Borderline personality disorder
- Bipolar Personality Disorder
- Major Depressive Disorder
- Generalized Anxiety Disorder
- Obsessive Compulsive Disorder
- Nightmare Disorder (when I can sleep)
- Insomnia
I spent the start of 2020 in the mental hospital, Pennsylvania Psychiatric Institute. I was absolutely terrified before I admitted myself. I had spent the previous week obliterated from liquor, a busted up, cut up, bloody broken, wrapped up hand that I had put through a window. I barely moved out of bed. If it werent for my dog, I wouldn't have moved.
If it werent for her, I probably wouldn't be here. Cliche I know, but she is my baby and means everything to me.
My step father had previously assaulted me and broken a couple of my ribs, I had just lost my most favorite job I ever had.
I had already lost a majority of my friends 6 years prior when I had to move to PA with my parents (another long story). My ex boyfriend kicked me out. My closest friends abandoned me and sided with him.
It hurts, even now it hurts, but I understand. I understand why they did it, and I don't blame them. I blame myself for being such an unstable alcoholic. It crept up on me quick.
(Other future stories for me to share)
- 21 and Black Rose.
- L13
- KKC and MMW
Im already losing my steam so I may come back and edit and add more, But i really did just want to take the time to reach out to everyone, offer any help I can with anyone that may need it. Hopefully make some friends along the way and try to get through this life together.
I am also a Certified:
- Yoga Instructor 200 hours
- Level 1 Reiki Practitioner
- Peer Support Specialist