Spring always makes me feel hopeful. Like anything can be done. That I can succeed at all the things.
I see the sun shining through the car window as we drive to church and I have hope.
Unfortunately, the Bipolar is not allowing my hope to be untarnished. The time change, the changing seasons, even the extra sunshine are a hard adjustment. Currently, I am struggling in the morning and in the late afternoons and evenings. My mind is very unsettled and is literally a teeter totter from one emotion to another.
I honestly don’t know what feeling is coming before it is here, taking up residence in my mind. It is very disconcerting.
But, I am getting some time each day that feels okay, even good. And that is hope. Hope in a sunbeam.Survive til you Thrive!