I sat at the stoplight and didn't want to go forward or turn around and go home. I tried to pick up my cellphone and call my husband to get me. Without warning, anxiety overwhelmed me.
Everyone is welcome
Sometimes writing poems let's me forget about the huge sums of debt I'm accumulating while at college
Author, Writer, and Mental Health Advocate
Short articles to bring inspiration to people.
Autism-spectrum-disorder, posttraumatic stress disorder.. autoimmune.
By Tim Broken
A blog about the chaotic journey of mental illness and how my salvation, faith, self-acceptance and hope have helped me move forward!
Hope isn't an emotion, but a daily choice.
Clear mind and life