Since my first suicidal attempt in 2019, It's been a bittersweet victory. I mean I feel like I'm always going to fight the feeling of being hopeless, the crippling feeling of failure. It's quite hard being different makes you stand out but I feel the mask hides the many heavy challenges that we rarely talk about due to society's expectations.
I'm communicating with my writing but AM I REALLY SAYING WHAT I MEAN? AM I WRITING JUST FOR YOU TO GET AN IDEA OF HOW I FEEL?
The early interventions and the cognitive therapy have been great but IS THERE A DAY I CAN BE MY TRUE SELF WITHOUT SUPPRESSING MY AUTISTIC TRAIT?
WHO AM I? WAS I MEANT TO EXIST? WHY DO I ENVY THE PEOPLE IN THE OBITUARY SECTION OF THE NEWSPAPER?
WHY CAN'T I BE PRODUCTIVE, WHEN I FEEL LIKE I JUST CAN'T DO IT?
ADHD/ANXIETY DISORDER/HEMPLEGIA AND AUTISM
Yet whenever I have projects I am called to attend to I do them effortlessly,
The many praises I get which really drive me to continue on BUT..............
Those are the very questions I ask myself when I struggle with my lows, IDENTIFYING THE TRIGGERS AND PUTTING
A WORD TO IT IS HARD.
ACCEPTANCE IS A PROCESS and a JOURNEY I CONSIDER MYSELF A FIGHTER and I have been fighting and I'll continue to.
; because I haven't finished my story.
SARAH BOSIBORI BITANGE