You don’t know how insignificant this life can make you feel. When you are someone like me who has never really said what they wanted to say it’s even harder. I’ve always been quiet except when drinking. People asked why I was always so sad or angry looking and quiet. Now I talk too much and I’m told to shut up. I stutter often when upset and spend most of my time alone. So it means more than anyone will ever know that anyone actually reads this. My family hates that I blog. They think that I’ll get in trouble somehow. Don’t worry Mr. Sixx my rock star days are behind me. I’m too sick to care. It’s called priorities. My father’s health, my health and trying to be happy for what’s left of it.

About darie73

I have lived with Bipolar Disorder since my early teens. I have lived with Social Anxiety Disorder for even longer. I self-medicated with alcohol for over 20 years, that's how long it took to get a diagnosis. I'm open and honest about my mental health so hopefully one day the system will change. View all posts by darie73


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