The weight of retirement is much heavier than I ever thought. It is easier if I think of myself as on disability, which is really the case. All of the time I spent bitching about not being able to "come out", and here I am, out for the very thing that I swore I would talk about if ever given the opportunity.
So, the opportunity serves the possiblity of exclosure on a silver platter, and I am talking my way around the issue. SHAME ON ME.
I pray that God gives me the strength and opportunity to share the truth with others. I am alive, functioning well, socially capable and mentally ill. They need to see that we are people just like everyone else. And I need to do my part in that exposure, and I will.
Until next time!
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