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Phone call

Last night I had the feeling my head would burst.
That I was going mad.
And incase of madness
I send you an e-mail

Dear Therapist… 215 more words

Dissociative Disorder

Salad dressing

Licking the salad dressing from the glass salad bowl, I get lost
The fingers seem to make a drawing with every move
Lines of dressing for a shape, lines, swirls, waves. 261 more words

Dissociative Disorder






Tussila's roaring #stigma-fighting fifties!

I don’t know why, but today I’m angry, I’m so angry that in this writing moment, I can’t sit still on my chair, and my back is much straighter than normal, my neck is straighter, my eyes is glancing down on the screen, instead of straight forward at it. 462 more words

Feeling Better


Photo taken by contributor Annie, a woman who lives with depression, anxiety, PTSD, dissociative disorder and a myriad of other issues that haunt her. She enjoys writing, creating art, and her cat Zoe. 57 more words


That Dewy Morning

They beat me
and dragged
into a grave
they said
to bury me
there were so
many hands
I went limp from
And then you came… 78 more words
Photography And Art

Beauty Is In The Eye of The Beholder

Photos taken by contributor Shanna McKinney, a 40-year-old woman from Georgia who has struggled with an array of mental health challenges throughout her life. Only in the past few years during counseling for PTSD, anxiety, and depression, was she and the world introduced to Gidget, Squirt (Little Shanna), and Adrian, her dissociative identities. 112 more words