Self-Harm: The Addiction We Don’t Talk About
When I reflect on my days of self-harm, I see how I struggled to tell the people I loved that I was hurting. So, I found a way to show it physically.
When I reflect on my days of self-harm, I see how I struggled to tell the people I loved that I was hurting. So, I found a way to show it physically.
Most of my "ideals" or things folks call "resolutions" around this time of year aren't actually what I want for myself but are what I assume others want for me.
We've theorized, hoped, and prayed, but the future has always been a mystery in the making.
We’re taught and encouraged to feel and honor a single emotion when the holiday season is upon us.
I was right, in a way, about the day the elevator opened: I could never go back again.
You’re allowed to love the family you have while still facing pain, anger, and even guilt over how they became your family.
A veteran's perspective on mental health and the military.
Never forget how far you've come just by waking up today.
Let us not forget that joy, laughter, and connection are also incredibly transformative medicines.
My stomach is full, which feels wrong, but I know it’s not.
This was not the end of my story, it was only a brief interlude.
I was diagnosed with Inattentive ADHD last month.
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