Sometimes
you get really far out on the tree limb and you aren't sure if it is
going to support your weight. I've been doing a lot of that for the
past two years more out of necessity than anything else. It was either
take some chances or wither to death slowly in the life I was leading.
If I am crazy, I'd rather be honest about what is in my heart than cover
it up with some fabrication:I have enormous scary thoughts that threaten to swallow myself and others.
I see people as minefields and make it my job to see through them because I have trust and control issues and am very easily damaged by the wayward words of others.
I'm afraid of large crowds because it is easy for me to lose my sense of self and therefore lose control of the beast I call "me".
