A write up for an article I stumbled upon without the intent of posting anything (RSI killin' my wrists/forearms rn); yet here we are. The panicked background behind the phrase, "I'm tired".
It's all I've been hearing lately. From friends and family to colleagues, and ya best belief my therapist; they all resonate the same message — don't play with peace of mind. Peace of mind is a weird thing. For me, it's weird for a lot of reasons.
People—it's time to get real. Life is hard, and no one can deny that; no one would dare to try. But having a hard time and struggling with mental health are not one in the same.One is not valid while the other is a made up, imaginary cry for attention. It's time to talk mental... Continue Reading →
There's a type of obsession associated with fans and their favorite musicians but that's not the type of obsession I'm talking about here. I'm not talking about the fanaticism that comes with the likes of Taylor Swift or Justin Bieber. Do I jam those two without hesitation? Of course. I'm not too proud (in this... Continue Reading →