The Silver Lining

So I’m finally watching this movie. It’s making me want to cry. I remember being and feeling all of these ways. There’s a part of me that is sad to be on meds. While they help me to function normally, I don’t feel like myself. I just want to be me and I’m still not sure who that is.

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One thought on “The Silver Lining

  1. Glad you finally got to meet Tiffany. Figured you’d like her.
    She’s a dancer.
    And sometimes the most perplexing question is not who we are, but how we came to be that way.
    When your car’s running rough it’s not enough to tell yourself “the engine’s fucked up”.

    Miss hearing (or reading) from you.

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