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

Seen here is a painting of a Pokemon. The unseen story is that painting is a stress relief for me. Painting distracts me from my

Door and windows with light through and plastic through them. [When I was depressed] I didn’t want the lights coming through, I didn’t want anyone

Picture kind of got cut off. This wheelchair represents my depression, anxiety, and my embarrassment. The image of what needs to change in my life.

Picture of my bookshelf of college books and there are some other ones because I was studying English Literature. I went from a straight A

This is my freshman dorm. This was where my depression and anxiety got really bad and where I definitely had a lot of low episodes.

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

It’s pretty important to me now cause it has to go with me everywhere I go now. I do not want to know what would

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