A prayer for the wild at heart kept in cages
I woke up this morning just not wanting to be on meds [bipolar], not wanting to be on a community treatment order [forced Injections] not wanting to be hemmed in by my family, or hemmed in generally anymore. Just desperately wanting to be free, to go wild a bit, to be passionate again and feel things deeply. I just miss everything. I’ve been very stable since last November and had been very very steady till this morning. I just feel caged in and like I can’t breathe.