Surrender
Black with envy
Envy. Gosh, envy is so powerful and so incredibly ugly. For me, it’s the root of all unhappiness.
Poem: IS
Depression is a thief.
It robs me of all self-care, empathy, motivation and creativity.
It steals my sweet moments with my children, my connection with my husband, my closeness with friends.
It costs me months of my life at a pop.