… So excited i couldn’t sleep hardly last night – energy and brain synapses are spinning with schemes, ideas and creativity. Still a long walk out of the woods (and must be very careful not to overdo and relapse).
Im 40% of pre-ill Dave which = 110% of most mortals. In my insomniac haze (bear in mind, i didn’t bail out and take more scrips to sleep but instead rolled with it)
i wrote a difficult and cathartic poem which explores many of the challenges i stared down the last 2ish years.
It’s heavy and intense but i’ll share soon. Art Saves Lives.