By Emma Kennedy I always felt different, like I didn’t belong, and never understood others completely. Nothing much has changed. I’m 37 years young, and learning more about me and the world everyday. Facing my depression, anxiety and alcoholism Since realising I had depression (aged 16), social anxiety (aged 21), and that those two Continue Reading
Collection of Shorts
This is not the beginning the middle or the end. By Anonymous I was getting better, better each day. Made, thought I’d made a big improvement. Went up went down. Apologised explained tried. Even thought I’d made a friend, but apparently friends have to be vetted now. As long as Continue Reading