
There is nothing that can wake you up quite like a good song. Sure coffee might speed up your heart, but music gets your soul dancing. I wish I had better control over my brain. My brain that extension of my body that controls so much of me. I can only hope that my soul still wants to live. I can hope that my soul knew that taking 150 aspirin would just destroy my organs, and that as soon as I called the emergency hotline to have someone to talk to as I died my soul knew I would get to the hospital in time to avoid serious damage.
My soul had complete control over the situation, and it has foresight beyond anything my physic can master. It was my soul that walked me safely to get help while I was manic and unable to think clearly. It was my soul that tricked my mind into taking that first bit of medication.
I guess these things might also be thought of as God. If it was God then he/she has taken good care of my family and me. Do you think that God has really stepped in and guided me though the worst.
I have a lot more faith then I admit. For one thing I am talking to air (by talking I mean writing on the web). Not always a very sign. Another thing is I continue based on what others insist to take medications. I also put faith in what everyone says about being able to find a better job after going to college. When I am riding in a car I have faith that in every single one of those other cars is another person living another life. These might surprise you being as leaps of faith, but they are. For all I know my medication could be sugar pills that are supposed to create the illusion that they are making me better so I feel better. It is possible that some of those other cars are actually just machines used to create the illusion of more people, so we do not feel lonely.
Now that I am done writing about nonsense I will go on to… I will on to stop writing.
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