Reality Is Hard. It Is No Walk

It's Toughest To Forgive Ourselves. So It's Probably Best To Start With Other People. It's Almost Like Peeling An Onion. Layer By Layer, Forgiving Others, You Really Do Get To The Point Where You Can Forgive Yourself.

The Panic Attacks - I Still Have Them. They Started When I Was Around 8. They Always Have To Do With My Death

I Believe That All The Important People In My Life Prior To 1982 Were Victimized By My Illness

For The First Time, I Lived Alone... In A Luxury Apartment On Sunset Strip. For A Few Days I Loved The Idea, But I Got Lonely And Restless.

My Recovery From Manic Depression Has Been An Evolution, Not A Sudden Miracle.