Expressed Forms of My Depression. {photo story}
Depression can be termed as an epidemic negative view of the self, the world, and the future, generated by biases in processing the gathered information.
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Healing The Mother Wound.
We all start out innocent, until something comes along and twists our souls into torment, like it did with my mother. Her only way out was to take her life.
A Tourist In My Own Life: Trying To Stop Being A Social Media ‘Over-Poster’.
Don’t take these comments personally… but do give them some thought. Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, etc. -- they’re all fun, they really are. Social media works to keep us connected and a little less lonely. It can be wonderful when you need support. It’s nice to share bits and pieces of our ...
I Do Not Miss You, But There’s Something I Miss.
Sure I can save myself and heal the wounds, but there will always be a gap. There will always be space for someone to come in and replace. And that’s what I miss. Someone to keep that space warm and to remind me that I am not alone. I miss the fullness and the capacity that there is someone in ...