I looked at the clock on my car radio. I slowly began to fade into consciousness. I pulled into my local hardware store this morning to grab a few last minute things needed for work. Free Willy and the Hillbillies.

Pouring my heart out about life, health, books, shows, and random stuff. A few years ago we were watching the local fireworks when tears started running down my cheeks. I was thinking of my Dad. I cannot even imaging how horrible it would be to have throat cancer. And where are their parents? .

Myths About Alcohol and Alcoholism. Confused about Health Insurance? How many types of mental health professionals are there. As many as one million women and one million men have an eating disorder such as anorexia or bulimia.

BPD, Cyclothymia and Agoraphobia Fact Sheet. 8216;No, nothing was wrong with my food. Something was wrong with me. The things that at the time felt impossible. The things that I was sure would kill me, but that I eventually wiped out myself before they had the chance.

A Narcissist Writes Letters, To Himself. A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval. This glass at half capacity. Everyday life looks tragic and dull. Like watching a mime with no arms. Yet with a bit of healthy detachment. It can be beautiful, rich and quite often hilarious,. Like watching a mime with no arms. Where all the dancers,.

My name is Cass, I am twentythree and the creator of Indisposed and Undiagnosed. This blog began simply as a journal for me to express myself as I ventured through my bad days, and my extremely bad days of illness. I invite you to follow me on my health journey. Seek advice from a practitioner! Liked by 1 person.

My life and having Borderline Personality Disorder. Quotes that mean something to me. I am just happy that finally after trying all night. Everyone have a great Sunday! By Borderline I Am. Just have a question? .

A teenage view of the world. A few days ago I was contacted by a lovely new blogger, Autumn Accepts,. And was asked to write a guest post for her. And do you know what I saw? Well, I saw my bedroom walls to begin with. Painted dark brown, pretty cute right? I looked to my right. I see a window, looking out upon .

And so I feel kind of left out and lonely. The everyday can be lovely. My friend and her boyfriend moved out today. She was welcome to stay, but he was not.