Sunday mornings are both perfect and disruptive. Whenever sunday comes along, i always feel happy, yet another week of my current school life is over, yet another week closer till i reach my goal of becoming an actress (yes i do know).
But sunday mornings are also one of the best triggers for my depression.
I suffer from Bipolar Disorder, and so having so much time to think, can both be medicinal, but also very very dangerous.
I often find myself either getting epifiny’s or getting reasons to cry, on sundays.
My only cure for this, is to listen to music, watch my tv-shows, or meet up with some friends, which i am doing today, because i can feel that today, my brain cannot stand the loneliness that sunday brings along.
xx The Anonymous Gay Wallflower