My life is a struggle between my need for acceptance, my fear of rejection, and a desire to not care at all.
oh my, thank you so much ^^
I’m an open book. But some of the pages are stuck together.
My 7th grade English teacher had depression. She spoke very candidly about it in class to us. I remember one day she said, “You should never be ashamed to be on medication for mental illness. Would you be embarrassed about having to take medicine to fix your stomach…