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I am just your average person. Many would not understand why I am here. There is not nothing physically wrong with me. I do not have any illness that has caused me to be disabled. My disability, a word that I thought did not apply to me because I did not think I fall into any of the conventional definition of a disabled person. However, I do suffer from depression. Depression can be debilitating and for a lack of a better word, disabling for me. I am what some people call a manic depressive. I do have my good days, but my bad days are horrible. The bad days erase all the good days I have, leaving me alone and afraid. It is a battle to get well everyday and some days are harder than others.
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