
new2blue
Student
- Dec 11, 2023
- 115
I have had episodes of extremely poor mental health throughout my life. The last 3 I was certain I would not see the other side of it, but I did. Yet each time, a part of me died. Maybe the best parts of me. Its possible I could eventually recover, but at the moment I am riding the waves of my third major nervous breakdown and can not see the other side of it.
Its small things now, that keep me tethered. A cold glass of water. A nice breeze against my skin. A decent sleep (that hardly happens anymore). When your mind and soul are on fire, the small subtle things are magnified. The day that a cold glas of water on a warm summer day holds no appeal, when the small things feel like static against my skin, I'll know I have reached the end of my rope.
Its small things now, that keep me tethered. A cold glass of water. A nice breeze against my skin. A decent sleep (that hardly happens anymore). When your mind and soul are on fire, the small subtle things are magnified. The day that a cold glas of water on a warm summer day holds no appeal, when the small things feel like static against my skin, I'll know I have reached the end of my rope.