Showing posts with label depression. Show all posts
Showing posts with label depression. Show all posts
On Traveling With Mental Illness
Talia here, and it's time for some real talk.
I have depression. I've been "dealing" with it for about 6 years now. It's hard. It sucks. It's miserable. It hurts people close to me. In short, it's a big bummer that I'd really rather do without.
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