I’m learning the hard way that the people I wanted most to be there for me will not be. In the end, I win. Because while they remain the same, I’ve learned to pick better friends while remaining a good one myself.
Category Archives: Prose
The “I’m Tired” Project
https://wp.me/p3Ca1O-b37 I don’t know if I can do this, but I’d like to highlight another bloggers incredible photography of the “I’m Tired” Project. I loved being able to go trhough all of the pictures and just feel alongside those photographed. Too often we see with our eyes than we do our hearts and minds. PleaseContinue reading “The “I’m Tired” Project”
Can You Describe Depression? -A Question From a Friend
Then it dawned on me, this is depression. Or rather…one of the best analogies I could use to communicate it. Someone once asked me to describe depression. It can be difficult to fully and accurately describe an illness that silently affects someone in a variety of ways, but I did my best with an unlikelyContinue reading “Can You Describe Depression? -A Question From a Friend”
