I am a Wife. I am a Mother. I am a Daughter. I am a Friend. I am a Neighbor. I am a Survivor.
There are no words. Just this picture. Which speaks loud and clear.
If J* said once during my appt this morning she said 100xs "that is depression lying to you". And several other forms of the same comment.
I heard her. I don't believe her.
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