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Our campaign may be over, but the work is not. If you'd like to help us change the statistics, please join us. We can't do this without you.
Every day I think about how much pain my brother must have been in — how much emotional and spiritual pain — and I wonder if therapy could have helped him. I’ll never know the answer to that question.
September 10 is World Suicide Prevention Day. It's also the start of National Suicide Prevention Week here in the United States.
This is where I must accept that the therapist needs a therapist.
Although they saw it as just a skit, it was my life. My struggle.
I approached my family doctor and for the first time I told her that my body was fine, but my mind was sick.
Sometimes I wonder still what would have happened if my mother and I had opened up to each other there in the kitchen. Could we have saved each other?
We’re inspired by the fact that people view their birthdays as a chance to not only celebrate their own existence, but to ensure that others who are struggling will find the hope and help they deserve.
Shame must be silenced so we can love ourselves well and get on with life.
If today you’re looking at your life and hearing the world tell you that you should be happy, but you’re not truly feeling that happiness on the inside—I want to tell you that it’s OK.
I always believed that Madison Holleran would have loved To Write Love On Her Arms—if only she'd had the chance to find it.
Wounds won't heal so long as they are covered with a bandaid. They find relief when they are exposed to the light and the air—not when they are forgotten and pushed aside.
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