What Keeps Me Sane?

Most recently…I’d have to say that’s a very interesting question. I’m not sure I have a valid answer for the question. Sure, I have an entire regimen of psychoactive medications of which their sole purpose is to help maintain my mental health. But…I’ve gotta tell you…either I’m getting old and crazy OR the medications don’t work as good as they used to. Of course, there’s the double-down answer where old age AND decreased effectiveness are rendering me a little less sane as each day passes.

I thank God for ALL of the blessings He has bestowed upon me over my lifetime. Right now, I’ve been praying for a gentleman named Daniel Lyn Graves. If you’re interested, during your prayers…ask God to inspired Lyn and be his guide and source of words as he continues to work on my Federal District Court lawsuit against the Social Security Administration. Yes…you are correct…I’m STILL trying to get approved for disability. I refuse to print the long list of medical and mental issues that I deal with daily…I’ll just say the list grows longer as the days go by. I’ve even managed to add two different forms of rejection with my transplanted lungs.

But…On March 20th…I did get to celebrate my Sweet 16. Yes, sixteen years since a very generous family granted me the gift of an extension to my years here with my family and friends.

May God bless you and keep you. — Mr. Bill