The only way to beat my crazy was by doing something even crazier. Thank you. I love you. I knew it from the moment I saw you. I'm sorry it took me so long to catch up.

Air goes in and out of my nose, throat, lungs, blood, heart brain - and so I am

I am so happy. I am so impossibly happy.

You may exist in this world--but I exist too and I will not yield

People can be cruel,' he says with a sympathetic look that makes me trust him even more. And right then I realize that he is not writing down all my words in a file, which I really appreciate, let me tell you.

You want to be a good person, don't you, Pat?' I nod. I cry. I do want to be a good person, I really do. 'I'm going to up your meds,' Dr. Patel tells me. 'You might feel a little sluggish, but it should help to curb your violent outbursts. You need to know it's your actions that will make you a good person, not desire.

My other friends are in music relaxation class, which I do not attend, because smooth jazz makes me angry sometimes.