Twitter is one of the few places where I write about PTSD because I grew weary of people asking me "what war were you in" after openly discussing my PTSD. I even came up with a clever comeback for such instances - "my childhood." But the good news is that I don't care anymore about... Continue Reading →
What is the stuff that makes a hero?
Am I sober if I'm taking psych meds?
Does mental illness trigger addiction or vice-versa?
I had postpartum depression for four years and it nearly killed me. I was hospitalized twice and I missed my son's 3rd Christmas. It's now been four years since my bottom and the difference in my life is nothing short of a miracle. A miracle and a lot of work. Please share with anyone who... Continue Reading →
