Surround yourself with little things that remind you how far you’ve come.
I started a new job recently, which means I have a new office space. I’ve moved from one cubicle to another, but the new one is nice and has a door and makes me feel like the goddamn Jeffersons.
In solidarity with a stranger on Facebook who has convinced me to explain a secret I marked my body with 15 years ago.
My depression tattoo isn’t easily visible, somewhat by design. It’s on one side of my lower back, and in the rare event that I’m wearing something that…