You’d never know it would you?
One of the saddest parts of mental illness is that you’d never know it would you? You’d never look at this photo and think of how much suffering is going on behind my eyes. What a weird, deceptive game. I feel like everything is falling apart and I look like I have it together. Or maybe it’s just me.
Just remember, my friends, to never look only on the outside. My friend Sara died two years ago this week….by her own hand…the last photo I have of her is a happy one where she wears a huge smile and her eyes shine. No light there now…..no Sara there now. That scares the living shit out of me sometimes.