Overcome all sights and sounds
I place my feet firmly on the ground
Don’t come inside
I have lost my pride
And all I want to do is hide
I feel like I may have even died
Don’t you see I have shutdown
And all I see is your frown
But tucked snuggly in my house of peace
Where all the other sounds cease
But for the breath of my greens
Befitting for all the queens
And for the water that flows
It’s just what I need to grow
It’s in this house
I’m quiet as a mouse
You can’t even hear me breathing
On this fine evening
It’s in my home
I’m happy to be alone.
Welcome to my blog. My Non de Plume is Christine W Forgues. I have been journal writing for years. I took a course in Creative writing and found I enjoy writing short stories and poetry. I write more when I am hypomanic or manic.
I went into Rehab for Alcohol Addictions and have been sober for fourteen years.
Shortly after I quit drinking I was diagnosed with Bipolar 2, I have since been diagnosed with Bipolar 1.
I enjoy talking about my story, for people to learn or relate. I try and have a healthy lifestyle and try to use my coping strategies. Life is just too boring without Bipolar, it is a blessing but yet sometimes a curse.
I am currently working on a book and dream of publishing one day.
I am so excited to have found Wordpress.
This is my new adventure.