Okay it has been many years since (June 4, 2019) I did my last post but I am going to make it a goal to do a entry a day. It has been a journey at my group home since April 11th of this year when I moved in. Many challenges and obstacles to overcome, recently it has gotten really tough with the group home staffs, the higher ups. Don't get me wrong I love the caregivers. The first week of having COVID for the first time and Strep at the same time two weeks ago, to a week of good health and until now after a week of another COVID positive with no voice or clear cough in site. I am tired of being sick, it has delayed me in starting my new job but it has not knocked me down. Many months of mixed emotions to being in tears every day because of the head staff mistreating me because I am highly functional so they see no issues or care needed. Also many dismissing and very strong boundaries. Just yesterday, I broke into tears falling my dad, telling him I am struggling and I might need to up root my life again and move into a 4th home in under 2 years. Not only did he do what I asked him to do, asking the staff to lose the leash on me so I can breathe and figure out a moving plan he advocated for me. I don't give my dad enough credit. He not only asked the staff to give me grace but talked to them about them neglected one of my diagnoses that does not seem fitting but I have been diagnosed before. Bipolar most people see manic state as someone super happy or super depress, well I get outburst anger when I am manic. I have known about my two diagnoses Bipolar 1 and Borderline Personality disorder but never could really understand the difference or pin point the symptoms of Bipolar in my life, not until my dad explained it to me after talking to the head MHP (the one who has made my life difficult). My dad advocating for me not only hopefully open the eyes of the MHP but made me feel like a real human again. I never mean to be defiant or argumentive, angry, or rude, just trying my best to follow guidelines but just need some extra help. My dad explained that to the MHP that I have unbalanced chemistry in my brain that makes me act out stronger than I usually am. He was able to explain if you just get my daughter on the right meds to help with the Bipolar symptoms you will experience the person who she really is a pleasant and friendly person, she does not have outburst for a reason but that she is experiencing mania right now. Shut out to my #1 dad. Because of this today I was finally able to have hope again that I have not really seen since July. I got myself motivated to take a walk around the block (my lungs was happy because more than that I would probably pass out). I took photos again that inspired me to start back up my blog. I want you all to enjoy my journey as I see the world again. I got to actually clean my car, I mean I did burn myself out a little too much, as my voice is nearly gone, coughing hard still, and breathing is tough on top of being in the heat for a long time. So please enjoy my photos and a little blurb about my day.
. Taken with Google Pixel 6 Pro - 9/16/23
I almost miss this photo opportunity when I saw it walking by and I told myself, "you know what it would be a shame to not share with others." Not knowing this would spark my joy of photography again.
Taken with Google Pixel 6 Pro - 9/16/23
Taken with Google Pixel 6 Pro - 9/16/23
You know how many times I have seen this view from either driving or walking and I never realized how beautiful it is, I mean a nice clear day makes it better but how lucky am I to live so close to see this view. It tells you how observant I am, this walk helped me slow down and enjoy the fresh air and beauty that God has created around me.
Taken with Google Pixel 6 Pro - 9/16/23
Nature has been always something I enjoyed capturing even these are dead grass, there is still beauty, it just how you choose to look at it.
Taken with Google Pixel 6 Pro - 9/16/23
Taken with Google Pixel 6 Pro - 9/16/23
There is that smile I have been looking for. This is pure joy, a hopeful young woman, not out of the woods yet though. Can you even tell I am sick. Look what a good clean shower can do. (That also has been a sign I am not doing well I procrastinate on the need for showering)