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in june of 2017, i walked (basically ran) out of the hospital wearing two pairs of socks, jeans that had been worn for seven days straight, with a paper bag full of items that were deemed unsafe near me for my stay in hand. 1,074 more words

Mental Health


As I sit in my recliner trying to enjoy my night, I find myself at a loss for words. You see, when I’m upset about something, I like to write, but it’s hard to do so when such a raw subject has been put on display for the world to see. 738 more words

My 2017 Saving Graces

I don’t know how we’re already at the end of 2017, but here we are. And I am so thankful for that, because man, 2017 has been one heck of a year and I am ready to leave it all behind. 1,058 more words


Just Wait. It Gets Better.

I know I haven’t written a blog post in quite a few months now, but today I feel like I am in the right mindset to do so. 1,166 more words


What Not to Say to Someone with a Mental Illness

Hello, world. Let me start by saying the last 24 hours have not been easy; when it rains it pours. But I’m here anyway and I want to share some important information with you. 644 more words

Manic Year: a Review

A year ago this week I finally went to the Doctor for what turned out to be an infected cyst on my back. I had had a little marble sized bump there for years, then maybe the beginning of November it started to get a little bigger, then the week before Thanksgiving it started to hurt pretty bad. 2,234 more words


heart camp.

I read Heart Camp once (for now) and it really resonated with me because it had to do with a broken heart from romantic love.  You see, I’ve always dismissed romantic pain as childish since the pain I’ve dealt with in my life, always seem to be more significant than a broken heart over a boy.   271 more words