September 2009
2 posts
Psychiatric Hospitals.
I think have this inability to move forward.
I mean, I do it. Physically. I do what I have to…to advance.
I go places, I make moves. But it’s like going through the motions.
I do it because that’s just what you do in life.
But mentally, I’m stuck. My brain is constantly absorbed in better times.
In childhood fantasies and infatuations.
It’s like I...