When I first met my future husband, I had a jar full of pills on my dresser.
It contained the remnants of unused anti-depressants…Zoloft…Prozac the pill that made me crazy… 458 more words
It took me years to work out why I was so unhappy in one particular past relationship; it took a point where I finally identified the motivations and emotional problems with the ex partner in question to get to such an understanding. 560 more words
Over the years I’ve noticed my mood changes when the weather changes. Like most people, in the spring and summer I’m pretty happy. But when the fall season starts to come I imagine somewhere in my brain there are all these little monsters who take up residence and it’s their sole job to wreck havoc with my mood. 407 more words
My brother’s wife passed away last Thursday, but to me she wasn’t an ‘in-law’ but always considered my sister!
Briefly, she had an neurological disorder with a very long name, but basically it was a very rare disorder of an unknown origin. 707 more words