Wednesday, July 27, 2016

Two truths I came to terms with today: 1) A woman named Becky most likely saved my life. 2) I am bipolar.

What does that mean? Well, 1) it means I'm alive (and glad to be here) and 2) I'm still trying to figure that (the being bipolar) part out. It's been a long road to get here and I still have (to quote a friend's dad) "miles to go before I sleep." (Just kidding about the friend's dad bit. My friend's dad IS Robert Frost, just not THE Robert Frost.)

I will likely use this space primarily to document my personal journey. But if you'd like to join me, whether it's because you're walking a similar path or you've walked the same path or you're just along for the ride, welcome. A load split among may is lighter than a load carried by one.

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