Under Construction - MHWA Retreat

My brother the oldest hurt me the other day when I sent an email. I sent it private because I didn't want t he others to see it. I told him he and the others were treating me unfairly. They just don't want to know that I write poetry that I paint and that I socialize with people. I'm here ain't I. I post on Facebook I've got friends there, I've got friends on WDC isn't that socializing. I go to Physical Therapy to work out I've been there for years. I attend Tai Chi there They have know idea all that I do. I'm doing a charcoal for one friend. Hot damn! and another wants three. I'm accepted here, appreciated and that makes me feel so good. Then the bad days come crowding back on me and I want to hide from the world.