I know I’ve been writing a lot of depressed stuff lately, and I apologize for that.
Today, something told me to start small to be able to end big. 240 more words
With all my whimpering and whining lately, it never occurred to me to question why my brief hiatus with depression was just that…brief. I had assumed that with the success last fall of a new medication that i would stay on track for quite a while…years even…so when I recently started to seriously backslide, I couldn’t begin to express my disappointment and frustration. 782 more words
This is an impromptu chat that I wanted to have with Cabezítas, my 7-year-old about the difference between “mental health” and “mental illness”. Although he got a little bored (too much thinking so early in the morning), it was a good introduction. 604 more words