depression, medication, and empathy…
“I’m alone. Completely alone. In the darkest moments of the night, I lay awake and wish I were dead. No one understands and my closest friends are tired of hearing about how my life could be so bad when it looks so good. I’m depressed. Alone and...
I’m a writer and teacher in love with two men: Jesus and my husband, Matt. [You might not find this funny, but I laugh at myself, so it all balances out.]
