If I asked you to put your entire life in 200 words you probably couldn’t do it. A 200 word post is just a slice from the cake. A garbage flavored depression cupcake if you will.

There’s way more layers and cake where that came from and the rest doesn’t taste like garbage. For the average person.

I was reading a book on a disorder I may have and it told me my thoughts are not reality. I will trust that statement with my life because it’s true 

I’m doing just fine