The things I can’t say to friends, I type to strangers.
After the realisation that my 4 month continuous low mood, suicidal ideation and self harm may be more than a ‘rough patch’, I finally reached out for some answers.
I started this blog when I was first diagnosed with depression a couple years ago. It’s safe to say a lot has changed. And not just my medication *ba dum tss*
I’ve always tried to be as brutally and humiliatingly honest when it comes to these stories…largely because it’s all anonymous, so what is there to lose? But also, there’s just so much in day to day life that you…
I’m afraid that I won’t breathe fire;
instead I’ll just be consumed by the flames.
My throat is tight and eyes are full of tears and love and fears; and all the other painful things…