How Respecting My PTSD Has Improved My Life.
When I give myself space, resentment doesn’t build.
Yesterday, I met with a friend I hadn’t seen since high school.
We were both pretty “weird.” She was goth. I was kind of nothing…I went from social circle to social circle, but didn’t feel like I was a part of any one group. I was proud of being a kind of chameleon, of never…