#Recovery Her brain resorted back to its analytical and creative way of functioning. She swiftly glided the opinions aside, focused on the directions her positive mind was pushing her towards. She made it through the dark moments, alone in the shadows. She became more confident in her abilities. She was no longer broken but sheContinue reading “The Creative BPD”
This is her story. She was observant, with a kind nature and an eccentric personality. Her face was a pale white and her hair a smoky brown. Her blue-grey eyes glistened through shreds of broken glass, broken glass that correlated with her fragmented self esteem. She was not a narcissist but she had traits ofContinue reading “The Narcissist’s Daughter”
I speak with thunder I speak with thought I lost who I was Distressed and distraught I expressed my story I untangled my woes Will my story end with a cliffhanger? The question is Who Know’s?
I was analysing some brilliant works composed by Shakespeare and realised that in one of his plays, Macbeth, Macbeth had murdered three people that affected Lady Macbeth and deteriorated her mental health. Her mental health rapidly declined. This was going back when social media, photographs and television sets weren’t invented yet. Shakespeare wrote about narcissmContinue reading “Shakespeare wrote about narcissm 🎭”
She made it through the worst I’m creating more opportunities for myself daily. I’ve made so much progress in my personal life I really feel I can thrive in a job and a place of study where I KNOW I can achieve my full potential. Others laughing at my prior illness just motivates meContinue reading “From surviving to thriving”
During the period I lost myself it damaged my relationship with those closest to me. I have always constantly walked on eggshells throughout my life; the type of people pleaser who wouldn’t topple even the darkest minds until I stood up for myself. I stood up to the setbacks. I stood up to the criticism.Continue reading “To those who lost themselves 💙✍🏻”