I’ve always had mixed feelings
About fixing myself
Divorcing, my old habits,
Walking away,
to find my new self
it’s like asking an elephant to forget
Or tasking a gremlin to not get wet
There’ll always be piece of me
That will struggle to move on
When all the other parts of me
Are long gone
Looking back, have I got ASD
Or just a quirky heart in me?
Surely they’re the same?
Abuse Addiction alcohol Antidepressants anxiety ASD covid Depression Mental Health Social care suicide Therapy
My experiences of Mental Health struggles 