Recently I read an amazing blog which provided an invaluable look into a life of a woman with a mental illness. I have to say I was truly inspired by her courage to put pen to paper (or so to speak) and provide some insight into her world.
This Blog unfortunately may lack some initial direction (replicating life much, i know), due to the number of different experiences that i could write about. Originally i was going to start with the present and work my way back, but its funny how our past is so often entrenched in our present, sometimes without us really realising.
So about me..
I am 23 years old and living in the town I was born in, a small idyllic town located in New Zealand (you know...the tiny country that won the rugby world cup)..hehe
I am married and have been for almost 3 years, settle in a home with 2 cats, a dog and my husband (please note the order). I trained for 4 long years and have a degree in Nursing, where i currently practice as a PsychiatricNurse. Something i learnt along time ago and again whilst nursing was, to never judge a persons life experience by age. You just never really know what someone has hiding in their past.
I think the same could be said for me. I am known as Sunny, a bright enthusitatic young nurse, who has a good life, perhaps if not married a little too early. This is what is thought of me.. Yet my past remains, closets untouched , memories hidden..
