I have not written or posted a blog for a while now. I have been struggling with lots of challenges that affect my mental health in many ways.
I write because I love writing, and I have loved it since I was seven. I am honest about my life, some say too honest.
What Do You See When You Look At Me? Perfectly Planted Sprouted Up to Perfection Beaming in the Sun
Stigma is a killer, sure, but silence is the weapon it uses.
You're not alone my friend. All of us are dealing with similar issues, but we can't support each other if nobody opens up and talks.
Your experiences, your love, your strength — all of it matters. Even in hardship, there is light.
I have worn many hats over the years but my favorite, my passion, is advocate.
Even amidst all the pain and grief, I was overwhelmed and proud to see the living proof of how many lives my daughter had touched with her positively uplifting ways.
Whatever the individual reasons, many people's mental health suffers during the holidays. We offer this collection of resources as a holiday gift to our beloved community.
Sometimes I think of telling my son about my status, but it's not easy.