Hi, my Name is Mom, and I Take Antidepressants.
Happy pills. Mommy's candy. What ever you want to call them, what they truly are, are antidepressants. And I'm on…
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Happy pills. Mommy's candy. What ever you want to call them, what they truly are, are antidepressants. And I'm on…
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Continue ReadingMiddle school was the absolute worst. I would not relive ages 11-14 for one hundred bajillion dollars. (Okay, I would,…
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