So. Yesterday was “Time to Talk” Day and while there are millions of thoughts racing through my head I can’t seem to get the words out. So much so that I started this post yesterday and intended to post it then. I’ve been putting off writing this for way too long. But as I sit … More We need to talk.
It’s back. I never wanted to be here again but I guess its inevitable. It always comes back. Sooner or later it catches up. It does it slowly; subtly. It creeps in and takes hold of me. It’s, smarter than me and smarter than I’ll ever be. It’s hold is strong and unyielding, it doesn’t … More The darkness
It’s ok not to be ok. I’m sure you’ve all seen the posts circulating the internet today regarding World Mental Health Day. A day that is not only necessary, but crucial in todays world. It seems every other day we are hit with a story of another person taking their own life, and as devastating … More I’m not ok
Something I’ve known from the start would be that we would have to encounter Callie learning about “Daddy’s” and we would have to explain to her why she didn’t have one. What I didn’t expect to happen was for her to grasp the concept so quickly. I guess I should explain. Callie’s favourite book at … More The D Word
It’s a funny thing to find out you’ve been depressed and you didn’t know it. And by funny I mean a bit shit. I guess on some level I knew things weren’t the same as they used to be but in no way did I chalk that up to depression. I thought it was normal … More If you’re depressed and you know it clap your hands…