I’m battling a depression.

Bipolar 1 diagnosis with no professional attention.

I do what I can.

Stay sober and move when I have to; across the land.

The world is chaos yet I can find peace to remind me of why Im trying.

To carry on.

Push the envelope of fitness as a quick fix; a band aid.

I cant stand being laid up feeling hopeless.

Its like being dope sick.

Anyways thats all I have to say about this bullshit.