Graduating From Mental Illness
Well, the day I’ve been dreading arrived like hot damn freight train. I am no longer in the school system in any way, shape, or form.
I was molded in primary school into Classic Young Girl Child™.
Welcome! It’s time to explore My Adventures In Anxiety from this past week. Let’s get this party started.
There are two words that feel dangerous to me at all times. No points awarded to anyone who can guess what words they are because, come on, really?
Those words are “everything” and “nothing”. And it’s scary to me how often they can mean the same thing.
A weird part of anxiety is the inherent narcissism involved. But also that narcissism is mixed with feelings of…
The title alone feels like the subject headline you would have when submitting your application to the world’s saddest reality…
You know those mornings when you wake up with an idea that you’re convinced is going to change the…
Well, it’s the 10th of the 10th, which is apparently Mental Health Awareness Day. This is…
I spend most of my mental illness being so damn frustrated at myself. Everything I do seems so avoidable, but somehow also so unavoidable.
There’s a mantra going through my head right now; “get water, get tea, don’t get a knife.”