I feel like shit today.
All told, I got seven hours of sleep last night. And, I still feel terrible.
Welcome to my life with chronic mental illness!
The trajectory can be better than this, but it depends a lot on one’s quality of sleep, which I have a difficult time with sleep.
That and I am ambitious, which hurts me amid chronic mental illness.
In fact, having ambition is a special kind of hell, when you are chronically ill.
Allow me to say just that!
The two together are much like torture (if I were to experience torture that is)!
How do you handle your ambition amid battling your mental illness?