At least, it went on
for an hour or so,
and it seemed like an eternity.
Just another day
in the life of
"a person with schizophrenia."
Walls & Sledge Hammers
Where do I start ?
At the beginning of course,
but where is that exactly ?
I am
(to state it in
politically incorrectly language)
a schizophrenic.
And I have been living
with that label
for the past 15-odd years now.
I live by myself,
have a few close friends…
But I count myself as
one of the lucky ones
because throughout all of times
in and out of
psych. wards of hospitals,
I kept the same job,
with a large
government organization,
and they’ve been very
supportive towards me.
Today, at work,
in my lucky full time job
as a government nobody,
I get largely left alone and
to my own devices.