My face falls into my coupled hands as I cover my tired eyes. It's been an all-day adventure of picking…Continue Reading
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Suicide. Depression. Anxiety. Anger. Sadness. Fatigue. These were common themes of my childhood. My paternal grandma committed suicide three years…Continue Reading
Oh, mama. I know you’re struggling. I can see the pain behind your tired eyes. Your heart and mind are…Continue Reading
It was 10:30 p.m. when I heard him coming down the stairs. I paused Poldark, put down my phone on…Continue Reading
Depression does not discriminate—from the oldest to youngest, richest to poorest, most glamorous lives to those who live in constant…Continue Reading