Your mind is a rare gem. I’m glad you didn’t die.

I have so many questions for you:

We’re you abused as a child?

I say this because I wonder when the darkness arrived?

This could have been my story…..

I’m not sleeping these days as mania has quite overtaken the depression that used to rule my mind

This medium place is where I feel free and can breathe.

My heart goes out to you because you can share and what an incredible mind you have.

I feel love for you. I really feel that. Your suffering is familiar and I’ve learned to manage and harness my darkness through art, writing.

I’ll write more when I have energy….

Thank you for sharing dear person.

This was a drawing I made last year. It turned into the cover of my book. We are all in the process of sewing ourselves up. I live in dark thoughts and you can talk about them anytime.