Thunderstorms have always been very calming to me, normal summer storms, not those serve ones, that cause destruction, those scare me.Anyway, when I was younger, my mother had a habit of waking me up at god awful hours in the morning and taking me to the river with her to watch the storms. She called it "Our bonding time" and it was fun, sitting and talking with my mother, who was my best friend...

Manic Depressed..The two words that the doctor used to describe me. It fits, I have my up days and my down.I mean one day, I can be the happiest person in the world, everything going good, and just being happy, then the next I could be sitting in my room wishing that I had a blade to run across my wrist and pray that the pain flows away with the blood.I have had it under control for a while, there...