mental health, poetry

The Inability

A Poem No one ever knew of her pain. She wore her cross that she was born to wear so well. She hid every attack like a concealed weapon used in a mass shooting. There are several of those each year. Her attacks were several times each day.  Some may say, She is absolutely ok.… Continue reading The Inability

life lessons, mental health

Today Is My First Day On Anti-depressants

Photo by Liza Summer on Pexels.com There is no pretending that I have always struggled with my mental health. I mean, who wouldn’t when the only mom you ever knew and had died when you were nine years old. Then, five years later the only dad you knew is dead, too.  Ever since my mother’s… Continue reading Today Is My First Day On Anti-depressants