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

I saw that sign and thought it was kind of me.  I always seem to take the wrong path, like the right lane is closed

Living room couch; I used to spend many nights sleeping on the couch and I would get really mad at my husband for no reason

With depression your life gets derailed.  That is what I was thinking of and also another meaning is that a friend of mine is a

These are open pill bottles. You have to remember to take your pills if you want them to work with you.  Most people are better

These are all of my bedtime meds in smiley face.  I’m really happy that I found a combo that I can take and that I

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

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.

Some of the meds can be really expensive—I’m lucky that I’m still under my parents’ insurance and they can still support me with hospital costs

This picture is a photo of my parents’ house.  It represents me having to move back into my parents’ house after not being able to