Jean-Paul
Bluelighter
i was really much happier on the pacific northwest coast even though i had nothing and was killing myself. i left because of an intuition that i would die if i didn't, and it proved to be true (not of OD but of abscesses i didn't realize were abscesses). happiness really is relative. when i was making the most money i ever had and had a car and a 9 to five and could buy whatever clothes and makeup i wanted i just felt like i was never good enough and just needed more. losing everything taught me that my center is always there and i have to work for myself and i can't depend on losers and there are better places to be and people to meet than the miserable midwest and i don't have to be stuck here for all my life and i can live differently if only i choose to and stay on my meds. i mean i still have high maintenance issues but it's nothing like when i could afford whatever i wanted but still felt like stuck in this fucking rat race to contantly improve and be the best and it was all for ...fucking nothing. just some mind fuck.