Picture of my bookshelf of college books and there are some other ones because I was studying English Literature. I went from a straight A

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

Cat laying on a bed. It is something that that the medication sometimes can fix, you know you feel like… well you know cats sleep

“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

A Cigarette. I guess smoking can be a crutch to deal with anxiety that has probably been one of my things. Where maybe medication could

Fallen tree still living.  I have always liked this tree but when I was a kid, it fell over and uprooted and I like it

A picture of the flag that was draped over my father’s casket when he was buried at the age of 21. A heroin user who

These are my yearbooks spread out from kindergarten to my senior year in high school. It’s life moments of when I was bullied throughout middle

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.

The unseen story is the new start to my life. This campus is where I reinvented and began to love myself finally. Fargo is home