A year ago, I had a decent job, a strong community of friends, worked on many different creative productions of different sizes and I had decided to move to another country to pursue something larger than the bubble I had been living in. 29 more words
I’m pretty stupid. I’m also sixty-four.
My doctor asked me if I was depressed. Well, yes. In fact I am.
He asked if I was suicidal. 156 more words