Journal Entry for July 20, 2008
On my Own seems like a good auditioning song
I'm constantly exhausted
I feel miserably sad
summer reading is truly …
My names are: Mary, Maria, Mia and I write poems: http://portosicuro.weebly.com/ ...Ask me about myself and I'll answer it.
Music: The Dresden Dolls, Regina Spektor, Beatles, P!ATD, Broadway soudtracks, Bryan Scary and the Shredding Tears, Songs from the 40's -------------Movies: Donnie Darko, Fried Green Tomateos, Moulin Rouge, Amelie, Girl, Interrupted, The Notebook, Love Actually, Spirited Away----------- All Others: astrology(obsessed) writing (my life) ...and.... supernatural, the random, words, colors, music, auras, cultures, art, drama, real estate, fire, movies, travel, dance, self-improvement, self discovery, weird laws, secrets, laughter, things that are unexplained, unsolved mysteries, the minds of children, society, a society different then our own ...When you're as impatient as me, everything is interesting for a wh-
On my Own seems like a good auditioning song
I'm constantly exhausted
I feel miserably sad
summer reading is truly …
I can't stop crying. I don't understand why people say that crying makes them feel better. I have horrible pain and anger when I cry. Lately, …
I've been crying lately. I usually don't cry, but I feel vulnerable.
My latest fear is being alone. It really scares me. I can't be …
I haven't been manic in a while. I'm almost always depressed. My mom is thrilled that the medicine makes me look like …
Have you everHave you everMissed someone So deeplyThat it exhausted youThat you couldn’t eatThat all you did Was cry?Have you ever Cried so …
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Thanks for the hug...and here's one for you. Hope you are feeling better today. I have not logged on in a while, I hope to come back more often.
thanks for responding to my post. I started at this site on the general bipolar group, but thought id pop over to the teen one. I think I need the perspective of other teens. So, thought Id drop by and say thanks and hi.
Hug!
Hey Mia! I miss you! Hope you're having an awesome time in Mexico!!! Lots of love!
I always perceived that I was different. Very different. I could see things. Eerie things, interesting things, thing I couldn't explain. I was hearing voices. Angry voices. I felt uncomfortable in my skin. I wanted to cry. But never did. It feels mind-boggling that people all over the world have been feeling, seeing and hearing things with me. I salute all of them. Because I understand.
I just...I don't know. I think it's stupid and immature, but I'm so addicted. I hate myself for it.
I came to the conclusion of killing myself. I had a ton of options and was ready.The day I planned on killing myself I had rehearsal. I was talking with a girl from my dance class that I barely knew. She introduced me to her friend and went back to practice. He was the first person to make me laugh in months. I decided not to commit suicide after all. After he left, I searched for someone like him...I've been codependent even since
I get panic attacks once a week maybe less. When they happen, I fail to remember all of it. I just wake up and see all the destruction I've caused. It's very fearsome and I hope I can continue to have a normal life despite them.
I used to get badly beaten up at school, because I was weak and people in the halls cussed at me and shoved me around. I, to this day, have no idea why.
I've been depressed for as long as I can remember. The only times when I am happy is when I am codependent with a guy or manic. Many things have happened to increase my depression, but I mostly blame being bipolar.