Last month on the 28th of February I tried to commit suicide for the third time.. I took an overdose and cut both my wrist so deep that I needed stitches.. The Monday I got admitted to a psychiatric hospital for the second time in two years..
and in the time I was there I met new people and talking to them I felt better because I realised that life is life.. Life happens to everyone and I’ve learned that I have to make peace with my diagnosis and try to live the best life I could possibly live.. and I want to tell people that are in the same situation as me that get help before it’s too late.. My therapist told me I only have to succeed once.. then it’s all over then I’m dead gone forever.. and life is worth it pain does go away.. and good luck stay strong my fellow bipolar people
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