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

This is my cat on the stairs. She is a black cat with yellow eyes and the sun happened to be hitting here. We had

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

I saw that sign and thought it was kind of me.  I always seem to take the wrong path, like the right lane is closed

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

A wheel with spokes–it is off a wheelchair but that is not really relevant. I remembered when I was in the partial hospitalization program we

“Pills for Breakfast” I feel like I am eating pills for breakfast. I’m downing all these pills and it makes me wonder what I am

This is my fridge with photos on the outside. On the inside I barely have any food because it is depressing the food restrictions of

This is water dripping from the faucet. The endless crying. The crying comes with being depressed and everything. Not sure if it was the increase

This is a brick pavement that is located downtown in my hometown. It has their names and date from when they were married of my