June 21 is a day I'll never forget, and for the longest time I associated the date with something terrible. I dreaded the day coming up. That day, I almost left this world by my own hand. I was broken. I wasn't human. I was a robot, or something. I don't know. But I was … Continue reading 8 years.
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7 years.
7 years since I started my mental health journey.7 years since my “meltdown.”7 years since that suicide attempt.7 years since I was checked into a mental health facility for the first time that would change my life.7 years. I’m not free from depression, but I’m here.I’m not free from anxiety, but I’m here.I’m not free … Continue reading 7 years.
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Time to start fighting back…
I posted an update on my weight loss journey recently and it reminded me that I needed to get back on my diet. But guess what? I didn't do it. Today, I walked from my house to my camper behind my house, which is about 50 yards away, and I was breathing hard and felt … Continue reading Time to start fighting back…