I cannot hide from my present condition. I’m bound in a cocoon with voices forever present. There are no answers here. The only people I have found who understand were hospitalized with me. They know the reality of this. They know the hardship and pain. But each of us is damned to walk it alone because our “community” is too self-absorbed to notice the plight of a brother and the severity of the situation.
I just don’t know where this will take me.