I, had been travelling through life, OK,.. Or,.It least, that is what I had told myself, lately.
Mental illness and PTSD, have fooled me many, times. I didn’t know that things were going wrong. I felt somewhat numb.
It was my husband, who told me, that I was going through psychiatric discomfort, recently. My husband is amazing. He can pick up my behaviors amd tics, right away, and know, that I am going through HELL..
Still, I cannot help, feeling scared, sometimes terrified.
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I love you very much. You are a strong soul
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Hello,
I’m Christine
My name is Christine and I am almost 45 years old. This is my very first blog. I am writing because I feel like I am living in a closet. But I am not gay, I am mentally ill, I have Schizoaffective Disorder. I also have PTSD (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder). Not many people know this about me. I have been fearful of “coming out”, because, frankly, the human population has not always been kind to people with mental illness. But isn’t it time that we come to accept all of our bothers & sisters, regardless of their differences?
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