uncharacteristically ok: Rock Bottom

Rock bottom sounds nice to me: tropical, mystical, peaceful.

Because I feel as though I've hit Sludge Bottom, and am sinking into the slime. Rocks might give me something to hold on to.

But I'm okay. Just. In spite of everything.

WHY

I started this blog in 2008, after separating from my partner of 8 years in mid-2007. A key issue implicated in our break-up was my unstable mental health. In 2009 I fell in love with BG, who became a featured subject of this blog, and then a platonic soulmate for life (in the real world). By late 2013, these blog posts had almost petered out, for no particular reason. In mid 2014 I was diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder Type II. Since then I have been supported by the most wonderful psychiatrist. I restarted posting on this blog in May 2018, 9 months after my heaven sent-soulmate died suddenly and unexpectedly, of a suspected sudden cardiac arrhythmia. My writing here, however messy and amateur, is in memory of him, my beautiful inimitable Boy Genius.

uncharacteristically ok

Friday, 11 March 2011

Rock Bottom

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