I Remember Looking at this View

I remember looking at this view when I first decided to come to grad school here.  I remember looking at this view after the first day of orientation feeling lost and confused.  I remember looking at this view throughout the first semester when anxiety and depression had me hiding  I remember looking at this view… Continue reading I Remember Looking at this View

Depression. Remember.

Depression. Remember. I remember how it felt Depression flowing in my veins The anti-life force that kept Living just out of reach I hid away from the sun My skin burned on contact Curled up in my bed Was the only place Where I could feel safe I remember the isolation Not having the energy… Continue reading Depression. Remember.