Sickness + Death + Mental Health = ?
It seems like I can only write once a year. That's probably even too much for people. Anyways, I’ve been trying to write this post for about a month. When I first started, an old friend of mine shared a little about her personal battle with anxiety and depression at the beginning of the month. I haven’t written anything substantial in a while, and she really inspired me to…. do the exact the same thing that she did. Just a lot less eloquently. Listen, I never said I was original. But you’re here now and you aren’t going to STOP reading, right? Right?? Wait no please, come back… Anyways, we’re here. This has changed almost completely from the original idea I had to write about, and I’ll explain why. I hope this somehow makes sense and isn’t just word vomit. If it IS word vomit, I have a great reason, as you’ll see….. I’ve had a rough couple of weeks! Civilization is in ruins, sports have all been cancelled or postponed and we have a nasty virus running roughshod over everyt...