I read a blog today that touched me and found myself wanting to share this. Now it was not written recently but still lingers in my head just the same as it is a constant roller coaster that I am either standing in line for or am already riding.
My mind is like a beach
Important memories and dates are left imprinted
Like footprints on wet sand that prove an existence
Only to be washed away by the next wave of mental destruction
that crashes over it
The fleeting moments of unabashed sanity are like
the tiny sand crabs that hurry under the surface
The formed thoughts like the tangle of kelp
left washed up on the shore to die.
My personal entity no more stable
than the tide.
Angry Pumpkin Out Of Control 