The Trento Diaries

A little about me Sometimes people ask, "What's wrong with you?"Well, I can say a few reasons. Sometimes I just don't even say a word. Hell, At times I really don't know. All I know is that I am just living. My brain suffers with mental health from day to day. PTSD, Bipolar, and Anxiety. Sometimes my hands shake and I wouldn't even know it's happening. My emotions go from happy to sad, mad to livid, and then smart to dumb. Sometimes my brain stops, falls in darkness and then I'm a few...
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A little about me Sometimes people ask, "What's wrong with you?"Well, I can say a few reasons. Sometimes I just don't even say a word. Hell, At times I really don't know. All I know is that I am just living. My brain suffers with mental health from day to day. PTSD, Bipolar, and Anxiety. Sometimes my hands shake and I wouldn't even know it's happening. My emotions go from happy to sad, mad to livid, and then smart to dumb. Sometimes my brain stops, falls in darkness and then I'm a few years back into my past looking up at a woman I knew for 12 days. Looking at her lifeless body hang from her apartment balcony on the 13th day. A few moments go by then I realize I'm back into reality and my friend is asking, "What's wrong with you?" Things happen in life that is beyond our control, it's up to you to either cope with what has happened or just give up. I have chosen both options at one time or another. Sometimes we cannot accept what has changed or happened. It really comes down to when you decide to pull yourself up after you fall.