Preface: My Blog explains details about my life and where I respect my own rights and responsibilities. I am thankful for staff, everywhere I go, and I have a very clean well trained mouth to talk to authorities. I am thankful for every program that has grown to make me the person I am.
I'm glad, I am going to breakfast with my father tomorrow; for the last few weekends he has been calling me on Friday. I have grown less eager to be over there and I just got home from The Northside Adult Day Care Center, about 3:30PM. I am excited though, at the same time. Most people that know me, know I have bipolar disorder. It was fun, at the center, we celebrated a Birthday for Crystal. When talking to people, you should be kind and respectful and I learned the hard way that I don't always have to hog all the attention or prove I'm worthy. It's 4:46PM, and there's still more cleaning to be done today.
Yesterday, I stayed home and tried to get a lot of work done. It's continuos progress throughout the year that makes for the best. Everyday counts, even if I didn't get one of the workers to change my nail coloring and I was requested to keep it on there. I really don't know how to speak because growing up, there was a lot of verbal abuse and would I mention Alchole? Although; I got over it and have noticed energy drinks can cause a problem also. I really like to deep think when I was 26 and hearing this over the frequency of the fan that our group home has had for seven years is sometimes disheartening.
I mentioned, almost too many times, I was alright and when I mentioned the last three with my counselor, I could barely understand or hear. Then when My Recovery Manager and I talked to my psychiatrist; we did discuss the same problem we have been having all year. There's about ten people on the team in charge of me and those are the only one's I trust far enough to say friends. I was mainly grown up by some of the rudest people who begged for friendship, in the entire world. That's why I don't trust that word.
Right To Treatment Yes! I believe people have the right to learn about treatment without taking the individual rights of the person who refers them. I do my best to treat everyone fairly but lately things haven't been going so fairly in the group home. It's not my job and there's definitly a social unjustice that has always lingered on anything I own, Anything I work on, and anything that was made for me. Since I became a young model at the age of six. I have only been overseas to travel once since the age of birth when I moved here at 3 1/2 we first moved to South Carolina because I guess we couldn't live in Houston, Mississippi. It was during the civil war; feeling with a cigarette more than a couple of minutes ago, unabashidly wearing sweatpants it feels like it's happening all over again. Soon, I will be thirty six and I can make my own decisions which sometimes I regret at fifteen that we had made a huge pact of friends that are still around but vicious lies and manipulation are getting a lot of us hurt.