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A better me today
I’m not sure where to start. I think the best place to start is how I’m doing today. I’m 48 years old and I’ve overcame many challenges in my life the biggest one of seeing my mental health not as a flaw but as a special attribute of mine. In my story there’s abuse starting […]
Bipolar disorder morphed into Drug Induced Parkinson’s disorder
I am finding it difficult to post my story due to technical reasons
My story
Good afternoon, my name is Lisa, but I do go by the name crymson My story started at the age of 10, with severe untreated ptsd and depression. Which was untreated until I became an adult I was always told ” just get over it ” or it’s just a phase, or part of growing […]
Needing to know how to want to live.
Im Candy. Im supposed to be having a birthday February 29th, but after losing everyone that mattered to me, im not so sure I’ll make it to 36.
The Warfare Within
As I embark on this new life journey blogging about my life and struggles dealing with PTSD; an important part of the healing process requires you to let go of your past. ✍️ Who you were does not have to be who you are. And because of that, I want to let everyone know that […]
The struggle
I first attempted suicide when I was fourteen years old and also began self-harming by cutting on myself. I’ve been in and out of the hospital since then. When I was 28 I had my most serious suicide attempt by standing in front of a train. I was hit head on, ran over, and dragged […]
Yesterday. (ignore picture)
TW: Self-Harm Yesterday I found the pair of scissors I use to slash my wrists. I was doing really well, I hadn’t relapsed in a while. About a week, if I had to guess. My scars had mostly healed up by now. But I relapsed yesterday. I don’t know what it is about SH, because […]
the glass that could repair its cracks.
From a very young age, I was given many things, but the one I lacked the most was love. Every time I felt sad, my parents’ question always loomed: “Sad about what? You have everything.” Every time I felt upset, I received a: “you’re exaggerating” every time I didn’t want to do or go somewhere […]