It’s been a while since I’ve posted here, and, transparently, it's because I have felt that I don’t have a ton of mental illness content left to share at this point in my life…which is... kinda awesome??? The realization hit me all at once today that this is the exact reason I should be writing.… Continue reading a blurb on joy.
Since I was ten years old, I had been tentatively diagnosed with a whole handful of different disorders and seen a variety of therapists and doctors, none of whom ever seemed to get it quite right. Some called what I experienced Generalized Anxiety Disorder, some PMDD (Premenstrual Dysphoric Disorder), and later others prescribed me birth… Continue reading My Bipolar Story
At the beginning of 2020, after having moved to San Francisco for the second time since graduating from college, a few weeks into a job I was determined to keep longer than my previous track-record of six months, I sat in my little black Volkswagen Tiguan, FaceTiming my therapist like I did every Tuesday morning… Continue reading Welcome to Manic! at the Disco