The Start of It
My therapist doesn’t seem to understand how bad my situation is. If she did, she wouldn’t be making me write this. The medication doesn’t seem… Read More »The Start of It
My therapist doesn’t seem to understand how bad my situation is. If she did, she wouldn’t be making me write this. The medication doesn’t seem… Read More »The Start of It
Mind askance with everyday worries, no respite or relief from their never ending onslaught. The end of the day brings nothing but the cries of… Read More »Exhaustion