My disease is not a character trait.
It is not something I turn on and off.
It is not something that I want to have. 87 more words
This is me.
I’ve literally been abandoned by my last remaining health care providers.
This is exactly how I feel as another boot strikes the edge of my ice floe. 1,223 more words
I’ve known about Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) for over a decade now. Each winter, for a few weeks, I’d notice a melancholy feeling. My summer tan was long gone and my surrounding often looked gray without the burst of fall or spring colors. 419 more words