Many of us have either been depressed/anxious/suicidal or we’ve known people who are. So how do we talk to them when they’re going through these rough times? How do we help them out??Read more
When I finally become a therapist…
I’ll fluff those pillows and fill the room with beautiful fragrances and scented candles. I’ll listen to you without judgement in my heart, my voice or my face. You’ll look at me and see love. Love, not because you’re perfect, but love because you’re flawed like I am. Read more
I feel the palpitations in my chest,
The shortness of breath,
The spiraling of my mind,
The trembling of my body,
As I’m faced with daunting tasks.