
Dreams
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

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 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 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

No wonder my life is so confused because when your doctor shows you and maps [a model of your brain when it’s anxious]. It is

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

Using alcohol as a coping strategy or taking medication in the morning so that I can’t drink alcohol in the evening. I know I need

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

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

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

This tree was planted before I was born so we are basically the same age. All winter it is really barren and then in the