Can You Be Both?
I’ve never liked the word “victim.” I’ve also never liked the word “survivor” for that matter. But I’m both.
I’m Afraid of What It Is To Live
When you live with Borderline Personality Disorder, there is no shortage of literature out there describing us as “people you wish you could get away from"...
High or Low
Mothers across the world are carrying the weight of their loss strapped to their back as they trek through their lives, and we may never even know it.
Finding Freedom From OCD
I developed little routines that gradually became necessities.
The Day I Stopped Eating
I knew then that things would never be the same from that point forward: the anorexia as resistance, the depression as loss of control, the fleeing to another country as delusion, the dying and then not dying and then dying and then not dying.
If We Get Another Day, How Will We Spend It?
In the inevitable moments of pain and darkness, try to remember that you are someone’s Patrick to their Aundre...
Smashing Stigmas: From The Perspective of a Partner
I hope you spend it well.
The thing that I love about Winnie the Pooh, is that he always just wanted to be a friend.
Baby Steps: Recovery From Self-Injury
Making or breaking milestones doesn't have to be everything—it shouldn’t be everything.
To the Suburban Kid Who Went to the Stars
Sometimes it isn’t a grandiose, life-altering thing that brings a person back from the brink.
Suicide Loss and Learning to Surf
I want to be angry at a disease, a car accident, something.
A Reflection On Being ‘Happy’
Happy is not just happy. It can look like...
