For years, I was abused. My nights were terrorized, and my days were haunted by evil. I was threatened into silence, and feared for the life of those I loved the most.
Bipolar Life- The Journal #40
If today is the 341st day of your depression and you struggle to move, then sit in gratitude you woke up today.
Bipolar Life- The Journal #39
I am enjoying a time of peace. It took many long months of pressing into Jesus to get here. I struggled, as most of us do, through intense stress over the last few years, and it takes intentional surrender to back out of those dark places. It is in the surrender that we find our …
Poetry- The Vultures Prey
Not today Satan.
Bipolar Living- Taking Back Your Thoughts
To change my daily thoughts I had to consider a few things, and most of them had to do with my own power to choose. Are you willing to step up and take control?
Bipolar Life- This is MY Healthcare
Help your mental health by taking charge of your physical health.
Bipolar Life- The Journal #36
In your infinite wisdom and by your amazing grace, I fear no evil, for you are with me. I will remember, all of my days, that against you no one can stand.
Bipolar Life- How to Just Be..
Though I prayed and prayed, there was no miracle. This was my new life. I had to accept it and learn how to just be.
Bipolar Life- The Journal #35
I was my own interventionist when things got out of control in my adulthood. I knew there had to be more than depression or this crazy alter ego of 'sex, drugs, and rock n roll' I was living.
Lost & Found-To My 20 Something Year Old Self
If I could meet up with my 20 something self, I would probably bring a bottle of wine. I don’t even drink wine, but this occasion may be the perfect time to start. Before I can come up with the words for that chat, I have to remember who I was back then. I was a lost girl, broken and beaten to the edge.


