Dear Host: A Letter from Your Bipolar Disorder
You probably don't remember inviting me.
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Anxiety: When the Worst-Case Feels Like the Only Case
You can prepare for the 1% possibility—but not live like it's a 100% certainty.
To the Me Who Thought the Rain Would Last Forever and Ever
So, to the me who thought the rain would last forever and ever...thank you for holding on to that umbrella...even though the rain was still falling relentlessly. It didn't save me, but it helped me hold on.
I Survived an Earthquake...Now What?
Fear was a shared language, and survival was the only thing on our minds.
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Hi.
You’ve made it here, first off— thank you very much for reading my blogs and being part of my journey
Some of you are writers, some of you love reading, and I’m sure most of you fall somewhere in between.
As you already know, writing isn’t