The letter his wife wrote …
Scott’s death…
But how much difference will be made? I can almost hear my husband in the sickness saying, that won’t ever be me, because it can’t be in the moment. You can’t see it, in it.
Watching bipolar … My gf can’t sting a sentence together and write anymore, can’t paint or draw at any level. She was brilliant, off the chart IQ and having a conversation with her now is like talking to someone who has severe special needs. I actually think it is more horrific watching what has become of her now years on meds than it was the years of knowing her off them before the diagnosis. It could be the disease aspect, but in all honestly there is nothing of her left. And sadly if she had chosen to not treat the bipolar all roads would probably point to nothing much left as well because she would have continued to self-medicate on some level ... It is just so sad.
And the music …
Still Remains is one of my favs from STP.
And the music will forever live on as it always does…