The Right Career
Choosing the “right career” is something everyone talks about, and often it is something imposed on us. When I was a child, my mother never really asked me what I wanted to become, but my father wanted me to become the Head of Police because I never liked injustice. I…
No More Meds
By “meds,” I mean antidepressants. My immune system has endured enough damage from years of mental health struggles that began in my teenage years. I will still take medication when my body genuinely needs it—for fevers, colds, or pain—but no more antidepressants. And for that, I am deeply grateful. I…