This is a moving Leaf & Tree. I shake when my anxiety gets really bad.  I can try to stop but it doesn’t work. Now,

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

This is a horseshoe frame with a picture of the horse I road at summer camp when I Was younger. One of my favorites. The

An unfortunate side effect of my medication I know I have are dreams. I never had dreams before. Never in my childhood. I don’t like

This is a bicycle, it’s a stationary bike and it doesn’t really go anywhere. It is like when you are depressed you can’t really go

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

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,

This is a picture of my hand holding the obnoxious orange prescription bottle. I wake up in the morning and it’s the best time of

Depression makes me wish it was my name on the grave marker and not my best friend.  [He died of] Leukemia. Quite a few times

Vivarin medication –stay awake medicine.  It took me a long time for me to start taking meds. Because everyone kept telling me since I was