Last week I was asked by my therapist "What would be your perfect day if you had control over it?"
Control over it? Hmm...where do I start?
One week ago I was diagnosed with Bipolar 2 disorder. Two weeks ago I was asked what my perfect day would be. Three weeks ago I was crying into a chicken fried steak at Luby's restaurant in Houston.
Two hours before that I was crying at my Airbnb with my family in the other room and then had a panic attack and fell asleep for about an hour and a half. (I never nap)Read More