This is a photo of the home I grew up in. It’s a picture of the outside of the house but it’s the place where

What I’m most proud of is my Degrees. My health may be disintegrating around me but my education can never be taken away from me.

This is an empty classroom. When I’m having a bad day it can feel like I’m sitting in a room full of my classmates and

Above my desk and my CCT computer is there and my Dream J that my mom gave me. I often stare at when I’m depressed

This is like your home away from home.  It is a comfortable safe place to be.  Especially once you get over the group therapy idea,

A picture of my alarm clock on my bed—One of the important things with me with my bipolar is just my sleep…Sleep is one of

My 2 cats looking out the window. They are probably just as therapeutic as any other tool to handle stress.  At least for me. They

I went to my pastor and asked, why is God doing this to me?  What am I doing wrong and his only answer was that

This is a photo of me looking up at a hill. I wanted this to represent me waking up every day and looking at all

This is my school locker that I keep all my books in…I’m taking 18 credits now so I have a lot of books in there.