Heartbeat

Today is my birthday, and my heart is beating. I never thought I would be alive to say I'm thirty years old because suffering from schizophrenia has made me feel like my heart can stop at any given moment.

But I just started believing that the suffering part of schizophrenia doesn't have to be a given. I don't have to suffer. I feel hopeful, for the first time in my life, that I will find new ways, because schizophrenia is a condition with many unanswered questions, and so I'm ready to start searching for answers.

Follow me as my heart keeps beating.