Why Me?

I think suffering from mental health has made me realize that good days give you happiness, bad days give you experience and the worst days give you a reason to get better.

They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.  But why?  Why was I “chosen” to have a mental illness.  I certainly didn’t choose it.  Who the fuck would choose this life?  If I was ever presented with this – you better believe I would run the other way.

But, I was chosen and I must do good with it so that I make a difference.  And I’m trying.  Every day.  It’s great, because I have complete strangers reaching out to me through this blog.  Connecting.  Hopefully I am making a difference in other peoples lives.

But first, the most important life to change – is mine.


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