:TRIGGER WARNING: Talk of suicide. Five years ago I stood on a ledge. I mean this literally. I was in the parking garage of the hotel and casino I worked … Continue reading A ledge, a death, and finding myself.
Two years ago I had the closest thing to a mental breakdown. At the time, my grandfather had passed away and I went to Utah for the service. For most … Continue reading Two Years Later
Our struggle to survive is equaled by whether we feel we should. At times of great struggle we’re bent in half, struggling to discover why we’re in a dark place, … Continue reading Struggle, Depression and Climbing from the Rabbit Hole.