Breathe•Move•Speak
Dear friends, I’m sorry. To my childhood friends, I apologise. I didn’t know then but my mom moving out of town changed me. As my body began to change, I did not have anyone to reassure me that my insecurities were insignificant. I watch as you grew closer and more confident, while I began shyingRead More
I haven’t written in a long time because I was afraid of being honest. I, like many people, hope that by ignoring something it will go away; hoping that by pushing my issue out of my mind will result in pushing the issue out of my reality. Two weeks ago I realized that one canRead More
Its 11:35 pm and I’m preparing to leave. I wish I could say I’m leaving for a party, but I’m not. Its 11:35 pm and I’m planning to leave my life behind. I keep packing and unpacking my small sling bag trying to decide what to take a long on the trip. “Pack light. RememberRead More
Many think I associate too much with my depression. That I hand on to it like a mother; too afraid of letting he child go. How do I explain to people that I am not holding on, but simply acknowledging the struggles I have had to endure. I remember a few weeks ago I wasRead More
