I'm a crispy puff

Well, after thirty years of fighting my Alter and reading countless books I’ve figured out all my problems. Now I’m just a burnt out person who can no longer think or read. I beat myself. I tried making friends with the Alter, my main voice, up till the end. I faced myself as I really am. I hope I can think again in the future and read, I love to read. I’m playing guitar fine, must be a different process. I talk to my pdoc tomorrow. Maybe I’m experiencing some kind of side effect and can get a drug for it. I’ve become a crispy puff, fried through and through.

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