There are times where I am the Grand Marshall of my life, and others where I feel as if I'm behind the elephants without a scoop! Very rarely am I comfortably on the float in the middle. It's generally varying shades of either extreme. This is my Manic Depressive Parade.
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
It's not always bad..maybe
I am an intensely creative person, so much so that being creative I the only time I truly feel my life has any meaning. I express myself best through writing, but I love painting, crafting, beading, up-cycling old furniture, and so on. When I am feeling like the Grand Marshall of my parade, I can do anything! This is the "Mania" portion of of "Manic Depression."
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