May is mental health awareness month. People are encourage to share their story. To say what mental illness feels like.
I’m in a relapse, a crisis, so I’m drawn to bleakness.
Mental health issues can be healed, people find support networks, others who understand, others who care.
I tired to make day’s post of mental health flash fiction with a sense of hope and healing. There is hope and there is healing for those with mental health issues
S. Writings incredible image for: FFfAW (week of may 10)
She traced the bedazzling images of his car on her ipad with her fingers. Thought how each detailed inch was his life, his creative spirit. How his aliveness was electric through the wifi.
Accompanied by his travelling guitar, he sang a journey song for her. “There and [half-way] Back Again” She bowed a thank you to the screen.
“Remember our promise. When I get back to the eastern shores, the other half will have been painted.”
“Maybe you will start to heal, and our trip can happen.” She nodded.
“You’re such a bad navigator, I’m painting the route on the car!”
“Be strong,” they both whispered across the thousands of miles. “Think of me, stars, moon.” What they said every night.