After a long, long time I'm starting to find myself. Unearthing new pieces of me everyday, parts that were buried under the rubble of mental illness. I burned what is depression to the ground and I danced on the ashes. Today, I'm proud to say I'm full of happiness. I listen to 60's music, I sip my coffee and eat breakfast outside, I drive for no reason, I watch the sunset, laugh at silly things and I can look off from a high ledge only noticing the breathtaking view. I no longer see the world through the black lenses of depression. I am finally able to see the sheer beauty of life.
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Praise God! An inspiration to any one else that indeed there is light at the end of the tunnel. And while you're on this roll go ahead and research the fascinating topic of "near death" experiences...
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