Category: Mental Health Journal

I love sunshine. And I haven’t been lazy at choosing. I have had my phases: the years I jumped into every rain, no matter where the vampire …

I was telling a friend yesterday that I’ve been feeling hyper-sensitive lately. Small things make me disproportionally anxious. And everything, every little act of love and kindness …

Everyone could see that I was not okay, mostly because of the “staring into nothing”s, crying randomly, and lashing out at people. No one knew what to …

I hid in my room all day under the pretext of work. I haven’t done anything even remotely productive; just painted more patterns & watched many episodes …

I feel like I am carrying a mountain on my shoulders. I am tired. A mountain of mummy’s health; one of the things she says when she …

I am sitting in a restaurant after a hectic day of too many stimulations. I learned about tensegrity, mental health initiatives & what is next for them, …

I have been listening to a soundtrack called ‘Wes Anderson’ from a patronizing album, ‘ Happiness is Easy’. I want it to be the background score in …

I went out with a friend to meet a guy she thought was cute. The drinks were nice, the guy was charming. He made funny jokes & …

Mummy got sick again. This time she left and did not stop at packing bags. R & papa were in charge of safety, I of mitigation. We …