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Depression has a way of overtaking my life in waves. When it hits, everything slows down. I stop showering, I lose my appetite, and I begin to neglect the basic ways I care for myself. It’s not sudden, it’s gradual, almost quiet, but before I know it, I’m deep in it. During these times, my mind shifts its focus. I fixate on what’s wrong instead of what’s going right. The good things in my life don’t disappear, but they become harder to see, almost quieter somehow, drowned out

The bond between best friends is more fragile than people realize, especially when you're young. I've been through my share of people I...

Since my last post a few hours ago, where I opened up about my experience with hypersexuality following assault, I’ve felt a strange mix...

Whore and slut two words that inherently are derogatory and mean towards women but were the two words I thought of regarding myself the...