Category: Mental Health Journal

I hate nights, I have always hated nights. As a child they stood for deceit, later they stood for loneliness and eventually became anxious, plain, and unadulterated. …

I’ll tell you what, I giggled all day today. And the day was below average at best. The sun was too hot, the seats hard on my …

Mummy got sick again today. Today, again, work took a hit. “Have you been sleeping?” my boss asked. How I wish, I thought. I haven’t slept well …

It took me a week, if I count it done, to complete a task I “should” take half an hour to do. I count the number of …

There are many tiny revolutions in life. You have to put a fight for a home, a living, struggle to find love, fight to be in love, …

I have come to the conclusion that all sadnesses are different, in the matter, depth, constituency, and texture. They have different personalities, whims, and favored’s drinks. Some …

Nothing clears a writer’s block like a bad PMS, the kind that makes you cry, howl then calm down and sob, makes people wonder if you have …

My one-year-old baby sister cannot sleep without her security blanket. I found her crying, falling off a chair, eyelids giving up calling out to the blankey.I felt …

We had decided, P and I, that in our world, in which ‘I don’t feel okay’ was a frequent feeling, it could be summed in ‘bleep’. Bleep …