I write my feelings, my secrets, my distress and my desires. All my stories are true. I have bipolar disorder so my life is like a thousand lives in one. Writing is therapy for me. I hope you enjoy my stories and poetry.
Stagnant for so long, not unhappy but stuck (in a rut) maybe. I thought it was good—a steady job, staying in one place long enough to grow roots, but after 10 years of the same, I realise it is not enough.