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

This one is very important to me. This one is a big one, it’s a photo of the Spectrum issue of Mental Health. I really

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

This is an empty classroom, I just dumped all my books in there–cause I had to leave school for a semester. It was a big

Vivarin medication –stay awake medicine.  It took me a long time for me to start taking meds. Because everyone kept telling me since I was

“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 picture has some of my makeup lined up. I wanted this image to represent how more days recently than before I actually felt like

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

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

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