I’ve been getting a lot of rejection of my professional writing by literary agents and journals. Part of my brain is belting out “Let it go! Let it go!” Another part, however, that nasty depressive part, is feeling pretty low about it.
I’ve been avoiding talking about the events that have recently occurred in America. This is not because I don’t care. I care immensely about people, both in my country and around the world. So much so that I find myself in a catch-22, avoiding the news because it hurts too much to know what is happening yet unable and unwilling to turn a blind eye. Continue reading “The state of this world”
I have been working with my doctors and NP’s to figure out the correct medication and dosages in my battle with depression and anxiety.
A year after I started anti-depressants, I find I am still struggling with a lot of issues. I haven’t been all that happy with my psychiatrist since he Continue reading “More meds, more problems”
What if? What if?? What if???
This question has been nagging at me lately. My OCD brings it on, and my depression wallows in it. It’s an obsessive thought that runs rampant if I let it. Continue reading “The “what ifs” in life”