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 my Grandpa’s Scapular medal. Grandpa gave it to me when he was dying of cancer. These are what he kept when he was

These are my legs with my amputated left leg. It’s an image of what needs to change. By gaining weight and strength and working on

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

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

Since starting recovery, I finally allow myself to find peace in a lot of things. I want serenity and finding that isn’t always easy. Sat

This is an apple with a knife stuck into it. Mostly this represents my kids, if they say nasty things, it feels like they have

I suffer from severe depression and anxiety. Before I started to get help with my mental health I would always be in bed and not

An empty gym. Two ways that this is interesting: in 1 way a lot of what you feel before you get the medication or treatment

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