
I rarely went to school. I will be honest. It was difficult to concentrate, but it’s been my normality for a very long time that part. That’s normal.

When I do eventually catch up with my topics of interest, I do very well with the correct support.
No one will ever understand me. I’ve had a very traumatic, painful life.
And I’ve always been on my own.
I failed myself tonight. I had nightmares, woke up in sweats, and had a bad PTSD attack in A&E.
I wish they’d stop.
Eventually they will. I hope.
I can only dream Carl Jung is correct.

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