Quiet

Things are quieting down, in my head. And it's nice.

The Troops are kind of fading. It must be the Abilify. I'm not complaining. I can realize that they're parts of me, my personality, that my mind has compartmentalized into separate personalities. They're all me. They're all just different facets of myself that need to come together to form a whole person again.

And I can do that.



School didn't let me come back, but in some ways I knew that was going to happen. And maybe it's for the best? I don't know. I just have to keep on living. When I come back to college, I'm going to blow them away. I will be the best super senior they've seen, because I've been there and back, and I have the experience to know that I can handle anything after all I've been through.


Bring it on, life.