I have come to try and make friends with my crazy. We all have our own crazy that we deal with, different versions of experiences or thoughts that make us who we are. Some days my crazy is fun and free, other days it’s dark and sad.
We all have our “demons” we fight. Mine sometimes makes me feel invincible, and other times small and worthless. Through it all though, I know that if I was strong enough to survive the experiences that haunt me, I am strong enough to make friends with my crazy and try to accept myself for who I am.