When I talk to someone about my depression, OCD, PTSD, grief or anxiety (yes, I am a hot mess of epic proportions) and how I
Tag: mental health
Day Eight
It’s been one week since I left home to find some peace and, more importantly, distance, from the last few weeks and all of the
Tonight, 2011
My son looked at the man sitting across from us in the emergency room. It was hard not to notice him. He was handcuffed,and a
The Artist
I say that I’m not creative, that I don’t have an artistic bone in my body. I assure you, when you say I must be
Floor Dancing
Sweaty and spent. Two of my favourite things to be. I am on the floor, not caring one bit that my sweat is probably making
Ask.Listen.Talk.Care.
A friend commented that I’ve been sharing more suicide and mental health related posts on social media this past while. It’s true, and there are
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