I’m having a flashback right now, a trigger warning.
The coolness of the bathroom floor, a stark contrast to the sweaty guys surrounding me. We had been like this for fifteen […]
Month: January 2019
healing / hope / mental health / Prozac and Faith / trauma
To the guest speaker who spoke at my church this past weekend:
Thank you. For a long time, I’ve struggled with the idea of there being a loving God who can control all things. […]
How to tiptoe around depression
Pick out your clothes the night before because mornings take too much effort. Change your mind two or three times while lying […]
apartment / healing / hope / mental health / Prozac and Faith / trauma / words
Maybe home is more than just a place
Six months ago, I never thought I’d find myself here–in a room with white colored walls and a stippled ceiling, a place […]
healing / hope / mental health / new beginnings / Prozac and Faith / trauma / words
This is what healing looks like
“But in the end, one needs more courage to live than to kill himself.” ― Albert Camus I always thought I’d end up killing […]
What Borderline Personality Disorder taught me about myself
Borderline- Noun; a personality disorder (mood disorder) characterized by unstable moods, behavior, and relationships. I have to talk to you, I texted him at […]
Snowed In Sunday- Cinnamon Rolls
I woke up this morning to snow outside, a chill in the air, and canceled church. Instead of packing to move into […]
advice / healing / hope / mental health / new beginnings / Prozac and Faith / trauma / Uncategorized / words
How to survive a panic attack in three acts
Prologue: On the bulletin board next to my desk is a handwritten checklist from my therapist: is it truthful? Is it necessary? […]
healing / hope / mental health / new beginnings / Prozac and Faith / trauma / words
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I challenged her to write a post in which she doesn’t mention her past (stolen from my old blog)
I forgave myself today, kneeling at the altar. You can’t move forward if you’re angry at the past– angry at yourself for […]
apartment / healing / hope / mental health / new beginnings / Prozac and Faith / trauma / words
Letter to a suicide note
I found you tonight, tucked away amongst books I haven’t read in years but love too much to throw away. I’m getting […]
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