Notes on the margin and the summer sun

Since my last post, I can probably say I've been to hell and back. I always feel a bit ashamed to say such a thing since there are people who are going through worse, but before I discredit myself too soon, it was tough. Whether for good reason or no reason at all, I am … Continue reading Notes on the margin and the summer sun

The thing about living: on my depression and anxiety

Last October I had one of my worst episodes of 2016. In a room by myself in Athens, I rocked back and forth feeling completely alone wanting to slash my rubber skin into pieces. Crying came as long sobs and then short intervals. Nausea didn't allow me to eat or digest. My gag reflex was … Continue reading The thing about living: on my depression and anxiety