It dawned on me a few days ago that, to me, fall feels very much like a time of renewal and beginnnings, particularly this year. Spring has been a very dark season for me for years; there’s some type of body memory linked to my depression that sends me spiraling down during a time of year that, for most, speaks of light and life, of freshness and beauty. 250 more words
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People don’t like addressing stigmas,
So they tend to grow into huge enigmas.
“Just sweep it under the rug,” some say.
“If we don’t discuss it, it’ll go away.” 447 more words