Blood and Bliss

The pain sets me on fire and I feel freer than I’ve ever felt before. A shimmering asteroid hurtling through the nothingness of space. The eclipse kisses my forehead and I slide blissfully from bipolar to solar. I’m a shooting star escaping from my dying body. When I’m crazy as fuck, I really do bleed the beautiful universe.

“Instability in Six Colors” a bipolar memoir available 2/18

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Thank you Medium friends for helping me find my voice and encouraging me to share my story ❤