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I wrote my last ‘story’ when I was rather depressed and irritable and it sounded a bit punchy and that really isn’t me so I decided to rewrite it.

Wow, where to start, there is no way I can go over even all the main things that happened in my life so far so I will just hit some and if you want filled in it’s up to you to ask, that sound fair?

I had a very abusive father growing up, to the point of being scared for my life some days. A mother that is in 100% denial about the whole thing (even to this day) doesn’t help. There’s too much there to even skim the surface but the abuse was just crushing and I am still dealing with it.

In high school I was wrongly diagnosed major depressive and meds sent me to the hospital several times with things like convulsions and hallucinations. I went from a top student in the state to almost not finishing high school. Years later I was properly diagnosed as bipolar when I went full manic. The road has been very tough, mental inpatient 6 times. Somewhere in there when I completely stopped caring about anything drugs got mixed in. Something I am not proud of at all and I struggled with it at lot, even got labeled as a drug addict but I am proud to say I have been clean for well over a year and am not looking back.

Then there are the 5 times I almost/did die. Two car accidents, the second I lived only by grace, nobody gets ejected out of a car at 80+ head first onto a road and not even break a single bone. Two suicide attempts and with each nobody really knows how I lived, the first I think I was actually dead for a little bit but came back on my own. Then there was the time I mixed two drugs that don’t mix and died on the table twice. Drugs = baaaaad

I am still here though, God only knows why, really, only He does. I just hope I see it before it is too late. Circumstances have left me without a single friend, and being in my apartment alone day in and day out is driving me batty. I’d like to offer an ear to anybody who fancies talking to me. My life has been extreme but don’t take that what you are going through is any less important, we all deal with something and it effects us all the same.

I leave you all with that; take from it what you will, there is a lot I left out, but I guess those are some of the more important things.