I finished my exam, and now I’m more free. I spent most of my night embroidering and in bed. I had so much work today, and today was a long day. I am a bit worried about the exam as the questions were difficult. I hope I didn’t fail it entirely.
Anyway, I’m preparing for the unknown. I’m moving to Canada to finish my degree, which I am excited about. I hope to change my degree so that I could work with kids who has mental health issues, or kids with disabilities. It would be a cool profession to have.
But I’m worried about my health going out of control if I start my studies. I’m sure that’s not likely to happen.
My mom keeps maintaining that schizophrenia is shameful and it should never be talked about. So, my parents maintain that I should keep it secret from my brother. So, I wrote him a long letter (which I will update once in a while) explaining everything from start to finish, just in case I die from dilated cardiomyopathy, a heart condition that I have a high risk of having. I have heart problems occasionally which right now is not bad. But it could happen any day.
If I die one day, he would get a chance to read it. I’m worried about him blaming my parents but it wouldn’t be fair for me to not tell him.
But otherwise I love life and will keep doing so, seeing the good side of everything, notice small things that makes me happy, and be grateful. During the few days that I’ve been gone, I realized that I was missing gratitude. I’m going to keep being grateful even though my heart is telling me to self-distruct.
Sending good thoughts to you guys!