I Found The Moon: Coming Out Of A Depressive Episode
“The moon,” my daughter yelled. “Look Mommy, the moon.” The sky was a faint shade of blue; in fact, since
Read more“The moon,” my daughter yelled. “Look Mommy, the moon.” The sky was a faint shade of blue; in fact, since
Read moreI’m sorry. I’m sorry for the state of our friendship. I’m sorry for the way things have changed. I’m sorry
Read moreI don’t admit this often but I’m afraid. Today, I am very, VERY afraid. I fear for myself and for
Read moreLast month, I had the honor and privilege of hearing Sue Klebold speak at Mental Health America’s annual conference. (And if
Read moreWhen I was 18, I moved out of my mother’s house and into my own apartment. It wasn’t much: a
Read moreWRITER’S NOTE: This piece was a 2016 VOTY (Voices of the Year) Honoree. There is a stillness in the air,
Read moreBy Kimberly Zapata A few months ago my daughter and I were playing with Legos. We were talking and laughing.
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