dreams; my saving grace

Almost every article I have read, the author has talked about experiencing depression in the past — rather than talking about it when they are currently sitting in the trenches. That’s the problem with depression. You lose how to use language. You can’t possibly think about an eloquent way to describe the hole that you …

still i’ll rise

Depression is scary. Depression is understanding the fragility and vulnerability of life so intimately. Depression is hiding, distancing yourself from those you love and care for not to worry them too much. Depression is all encompassing — a mystery of sorts. It’s crying out in your heart and your soul, but trying to hide behind …

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