Read It And Weep.

Some weeks aren’t yours. This week definitely wasn’t mine. Everything I attempted to make this week a good one completely backfired and blew up in my face. Some weeks just make you want to throw in the towel and tell life “You know what? You win.” It’s not like this week was all bad, it…

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If I Leave All My Sorrow, I Don’t Know Who To Be.

Earlier this week I was having a conversation with one of my best friends Helene about mental health and how far I’ve come with mine. At sixteen years old I began to feel a subconscious awareness that the excessive uneasiness I felt about a considerable amount of things was abnormal. When you feel these things at…

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