Eyes wide shut. Malleable frontal cortex. Sensitive skin and wet, salted, tears. Trekking inward. Invisible burdens. I ask myself; do you see me? And, ponder on whether sight is equivalent to being. Or, reassurance. I exist, perched between grateful and sight. The world ends, and begins anew in every therapy session. Unpacking. Deliberating. Transforming.… Continue Reading 26 Mental Health Awareness Months
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