Yesterday we met an amazing family. The wife had last seen me just a few months after my stroke. Yesterday when she saw me, she said “you look like a totally different person!” and later she texted me, “now I believe in miracles more” I couldn’t stop my tears when I read that. For the past few weeks, my pain has peaked. I was physically hurting so much that I mentally started falling apart. For the first time in my life I actually made a google doc of the pros and cons of my

When I opened up about battling depression, a lot of my friends texted me about how they have been dealing with the same thing for many years. I felt sad that our generation and the ones after us are facing this all alone. Generations before us would have faced it too, they just didn’t know! My depression started with my pregnancy going haywire. Pretty much since then I have been on and off medications. The medications altered my behavior and moods so much! The medication tar

I have written earlier of how I trick my mind into believing things are fine. Today I’m going to write about a topic I have been evading for a while. Depression. Depression is raw and real for me. I can’t talk about it without crying but I still try my best to spread awareness about it, because I know how it feels! If anyone talks down about depression and sounds condescending then I react and tell them what depression really is. My husband tells me to ignore it, but I can’t.