tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113256638961521090.post8050641786321673468..comments2010-03-08T22:46:02.569-05:00Ann H.noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113256638961521090.post-34018741718327205992010-03-08T15:45:54.107-05:002010-03-08T15:45:54.107-05:00Enternal Love:Grab hold of the utmost love, gaze upos its eternaty. Passionate images enclose you in a dream. Chosing illusion over reality. Dreams over life. Pleasure over freedom. Your desires take hold where you&#39;re sheltered. Only to get a glimps of a healing wish. Leavinf unheard echoes behind. Waiting for the miracle that will embrace your soul. You&#39;re touched by the unblemished angel. Your ambitious heart is betrayed, lost and wretched. Invisible to the eye, controling over your mind, Precious memories will stay at ease. Intertwined into a collapsed promise. Only to remember your unconditional detemination. So the fragile body has warmth.<br /><br />Just thought I&#39;s share. This is my opinion on what its like with a mental disorder. Thanks for sharing your blog entry with me.<br /><br />http://forbiddenregrets.blogspot.com/<br /><br />-Real Diary of my life with Major Depressive Disorder and Anxiety Disorders. There&#39;s two worlds, ours...then thiers. I&#39;m tired of hiding the dark side.Forbidden Regretshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14952497867190728665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113256638961521090.post-90115884545835812742010-02-19T17:18:31.612-05:002010-02-19T17:18:31.612-05:00I went through that crap when I sprained my ankle. I couldn&#39;t walk on the damned thing, but the doctor didn&#39;t prescribe any type of restraining device, crutches or something that would make the pain go away. Tough it out, I guess. I bet they cry like little girls when they hurt. <br /><br />Bastios.Jessnoreply@blogger.com