In the past two weeks, I have felt as if there were a dark cloud hovering over my brain and body. Restlessly, I have been attempting to keep myself occupied, because doing nothing means I will sit on my phone. Regardless of what social media platform I use, the Black Lives Matter (BLM) movement covers my feed.
This blog post written by Philosophy of Dad will now always be one of my favorites. Is it because of my love for watching professional football? Or the fact that I have a huge crush on Patrick Mahomes? Maybe a little bit …
All of a sudden, I stopped falling. It felt like someone caught me. My sister’s face was as white as a ghost. She saw me be placed gently on the rocky ground, only no one was visible.
Not long after marriage, the women found out she carried a child, an undoubtedly exciting time- a time of new life, a new addition to the family, and also a moment to bring more honor to the family line.
How sad that there has to be a “National Suicide Month.” I understand it is to bring awareness to the (lack of) mental health situation in both society and the medical world. My primary intention here is to present a positive picture of a caring, vibrant and brilliant young man suffering from paranoid audible schizophrenia.
When you wake up in the morning, does your heart sing at the thought of a new day about to unfold? No? Maybe you need a bit of a boost to get your heart humming. Does that sound like something worth pursuing? Finding your life’s purpose is a sure-fire way to raise your life satisfaction.
Alzheimer’s is an irreversible, progressive brain disease. It destroys one’s memory and other important mental functions. Alzheimer’s ruins thinking skills and the ability to carry out simple tasks. Although treatment can help manage symptoms in some people, currently there is no cure.
A story of trust and honesty by guest blogger, Lynn Brasier. Lynn is a recovering drug addict with 8 children who has 3 years sober by the Grace of God.