For me the worst of it involves being out of control feeling extremely high, being a chatterbox spewing endless thoughts that are racing through my brain.
A love story between two college students both struggling to live with the symptoms of bipolar disorder.
I was a freshman at the University of Texas in Austin. I had met a girl named Amy Jo at a Willie Nelson Concert 3 weeks prior and was going to meet her to hang-out when she got off work. That is where this adventure begins… -—- Amy worked at Bikinis which was a Sports Bar down on 6thContinue reading “Baseball Bat To The Brain Or How I Got PTSD”
I want to make a stronger connection to my readers.
I want to make a community to support each other with our mental health.
I want to listen.
In 1978 I went to a Willie Nelson concert and pulled an all nighter. Over the next 3 weeks I was pretty manic. Thanks, Willie.