The First Time My Brain Convinced Me I Was Dying
The first time I learned relief could be manufactured, it came in the shape of a Tic Tac. A tiny…
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The first time I learned relief could be manufactured, it came in the shape of a Tic Tac. A tiny…
Continue ReadingThat tiny pill…I take it. I wish I didn’t, but I do. I’ve tried more than once to stop. I’ve…
Continue ReadingThe journey to find regulation in our emotional health can be lifelong, especially after becoming a mother. You’re on this…
Continue ReadingI don't know who needs to hear this today, but I want to say it loud and proud for all…
Continue ReadingI was on anxiety medication for well over a year after my oldest was born. Then by God’s grace, I…
Continue ReadingEighteen years ago, after a miscarriage, my rollercoaster ride with anxiety and depression began. I’ve gone on to both adopt…
Continue ReadingAnxiety—I wish I didn't have it. I wish no one did. It's hard to explain it to those lucky enough…
Continue ReadingFor years the depression that enveloped me in darkness kept me cold and hurting. The anxiety made my body feel…
Continue ReadingThe sound of my son's crying followed me everywhere, even in silence. Three months postpartum, in the thick of a…
Continue ReadingThe year was 2012. I had three little boys ages one, three, and five. My husband had gotten on the…
Continue ReadingI had a panic attack last week for the first time in months. It came out of absolutely nowhere and…
Continue ReadingTrigger Warning: Discusses self-harm and suicide One year ago, my piece about starting my anxiety medication was published. After struggling…
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