It stands for NDSU and that for me personally, it is my long journey through everything in the last year. It reflects that I got

Cross stitch. I have not told my mom about my mental illness and that is really hard. However, she is not really into that because

This is the view from my room. I spend a lot of my time looking out this window. One of my favorite things to do

“In this photo the eye sees a basic pair of scissors. The unseen story is that these scissors are a constant reminder of how I

Before the dam it is as smooth as glass and then all of a sudden it turns into the white water rapids. It tends to

This is my freshman dorm. This was where my depression and anxiety got really bad and where I definitely had a lot of low episodes.

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.

Picture kind of got cut off. This wheelchair represents my depression, anxiety, and my embarrassment. The image of what needs to change in my life.

A blur–but the last 2 years since I’ve had this major decline with my depression that everything has just become a huge blur.  My memory

It is self explanatory that meds are expensive. Well when I was laid off I have not filled my prescriptions before. I am not putting