I don’t think about why I’m taking my medicine anymore. In the beginning, I knew each pill was a step in the right direction, perfectly calibrated to make life more bearable and help me work through my depression. Turn my baseline anxiety from an… Continue Reading “Why I’m Medicated”
Is it OCD or anxiety?
I lost my Garmin on vacation. It sucked, but not too bad.
A poem featuring some of my endless thoughts when my OCD and anxiety were worst.
Depression is like a wallet, meaning I sometimes forget about it until I sit directly on it.