ChaoticBeautyxo*

Status: Nobody should ever have to be that strong.
Joined: May 12, 2011
Last Seen: 4 years
Birthday: February 21
user id: 173517
Location: Rhode Island
Gender: F


My name is Michaela.
I AM A PRE-K TEACHER.
I am twenty-three.
I joined Whitty when I was 15.

I HAVE BIPOLAR II DISORDER

 

Quotes by ChaoticBeautyxo*





I was recently diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder
I originally went to see the doctor for anxiety.
I was completly unaware I had Bipolar II Disorder.
Sure, I was always severely depressed, but I had my happy weeks too.
I never realized my behavior was abnormal.
But today I while looking through all my witty posts from 2011 to the last time
I posted in 2013, I realized just how bad off I was.


Bipolar Dossorder is real. Do not be ashamed. Do not ignore it.
Get help.

 

It's Friday night 
I am in the mood to draw
Comment something for me to draw and I will post a picture of it to your profile
TELL ME WHAT TO DRAW
I will draw it for you and then post a link of the picture to your profile.

It's Friday night people, I don't want to sleep yet. ;)
That moment when I realize that I grew too old for Witty... I never thought that day would come.
I need to start writing again.
Help me out with a topic?

 

Yesterday
I was debating suicide

Today
I donated blood that will save up to three lives

 

Comment on this quote a link to a picture you would like edited and your email. 

I am feeling creative. 


 


 

Why Me?
- EPILOGUE -


 
Every morning I wake up to alarm blairing in my ear, signaling me to another routine-oriented day. I roll out of bed and make my way to the bathroom, stumbling occasionally over yesterday's outfit and a lone shoe. I step into the shower almost slipping, but I catch myself and wake up almost immediately. Standing there I feel the warm stream of water trickling down my imperfect body. I look down at boobs too small, a stomach too large, and thighs that should not be so close together. I quickly look away. I cannot get negative thoughts in my head. I do not want go through it all again. With my eyes closed I pour shampoo on my hair and let the suds take over my hands. The shower used to be my favorite place to think. Now it was a death-hole. One wrong thought could lead to another wrong year. I finish my shower quickly and place my feet on the fluffy rug,  looking at myself in the fog covered mirror. I throw a towel around myself so that I can hide all of my all-too-many imperfections. Traveling back into my room I dry my long multi-colored hair and let it fall into natural waves. I apply heavy makeup to hide my face and head to my closet to find an outfit that hides all my bad areas. Leggings and an owl sweatshirt do the trick. I add some cute heals with it to accentuate my butt, which is my only good feature. I top off the outfit with some cute jewerlly and grab my purse. (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=78873645). Out to door again and into my car to drive to the worst place in the world-- Hell… I mean, school. 







 


 

I need help.