My glass house represents me. The fragile recovering addict who survived years of abuse and struggles everyday with bipolar disorder, anorexia, and everything inside her head. A glass house is strong enough to keep out the rain and wind, but it also breaks easily. That's me! Careful don't cut yourself!
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
A Possible Book in the works
I started this blog a while ago, and I know that I have not mantained it well, but a spark has lit me this week which comes from the first time I wrote on here and the Title I gave this blog...I do plan to use my blogs as reference because at times I did have good things to say instead of just blabber.
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