In one of our first sessions together, she asked me to describe myself. Between gasps of air and a lot of tears, I meekishly told her I didn’t know who I was outside of the two and a half year relationship that had just ended.
Tag: mental health
Today I hopped on a Clubhouse call (not sure if that’s what they’re called…maybe it’s…
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The other morning I was laying on the floor when I noticed a cluster of…
Last week we went to the grocery store for the first time in five weeks.…
The past two weeks have been really freaking weird. I know I’m not alone when…
There have only been a few times in my life that I have been gobsmacked…
I should preface for anyone new here that I started this blog while I was…
Mental health is one of those things that never really stays constant. I wrote this…
I don’t know about you, but when my anxiety gets triggered, it can get bad. Like,…