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

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

This picture has to do with shutting people out. When I’m feeling depressed I don’t want anyone around. I have a sister that I love

“Depression Makes you Feel like Shit” – wanted to take a picture that a dog was taking a shit. But this is what I took.

Ballerina doll. My daughter, which is another stressor. I wish I could go back to a few years ago when she was doing her dance

Bed with med box on pillow; When I first started the meds I would sleep like 18 hours; It is good to know which side

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

These crosses are very special to me, they represent my journey and have been given to me by my family, friends and church.  I look

Above my desk and my CCT computer is there and my Dream J that my mom gave me. I often stare at when I’m depressed

The sun is peeking through the clouds. I kind of see myself this way and usually I’m a very positive person. Sometimes I’m not always