
Meds In A Day
Picture of all the meds I take in a day. It makes me realize how many meds I’m taking every day and wondering how this
Picture of all the meds I take in a day. It makes me realize how many meds I’m taking every day and wondering how this
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
Saw this house and just thought oh, how depressing. House peeling, grass not mowed, shingles falling off. Screamed depression to me. I couldn’t imagine living
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
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
A blur–but the last 2 years since I’ve had this major decline with my depression that everything has just become a huge blur. My memory
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
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
This is after I went up the hill and looked at another trail. Once you get up that first hill, then you get there, and
Paperwork Pile; Paperwork piling up that I have not gotten to [for several months]. [Now] I am in a program that is helping me with