Entering a new decade and thirties has me remembering my cassette mixed tape era of fifteen years past. I take life as it is and would chang one thing. Wish I could re-live every weekend in great Northern Ontario. Where most of it happened outdoors and I attended school too. Been diagnosed with a chemical imbalance and later diagnosed with Bipolar 1 since I was eighteen due to "in my opinion" drug use. I decided then to live my way on and not completely change a thing about my life. My family has been supporitve but, my dad just not understanding. I aslo wasn't going to live a sheltered life. Have yet to be in a lasting relationship. "You can't touch what's behind you." is the sentament I used to create the emotion of the writing.
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