January 22, 2017
I’m a woman in the middle of my twenties, that’s battled with mental health (gosh, doesn’t that sound so very cliche? “battled with”? Don’t make me gag.) …
I’m in the middle of my twenties, and mental issues has fucked me up for my entire adult life. I am a victim, but I refuse to take that role as my own. I’ll be a superhero, I’ll be a friend, I’ll be whatever I chose to be (OK, that is a lie with moderations, I mean I could pretend I’m a man, or pretend I’m a dog, but I’d always just be pretending!), and I’ll never chose to be a victim, even if I am one, in the literal sense of the word.
This is just another boring blog about someones misery and their ordinary life. Because my life is so far from extraordinary, I mean, I almost don’t even meet people, because I enjoy my own company too much. And there’s only so much one can say about the hilarious knitting project I’m doing at the moment.
I like to think I’m insightful, and I like to think that I have a way with words, or at least that’s what I’m dreaming of. Using words to grab hold of someone else’s heart and making them feel something is one of my biggest dreams. I’m also driven by the desire to
change the world do good, and be a difference, at least in a couple of people’s lives. I wanna stop crying about the world going to hell, and instead spending my time being the change I want to see in the world, and all that jazz.
Welcome, and hello, I’m Marie.