The Peace and the Panic

I felt like I wasn’t being heard today.

Chair Today, Gone Tomorrow

The universe is clearly trying to tell me something.

I did not know what to expect when I first set foot on Stetson’s campus.

Plagiarism is generally considered unwise and dishonest.

When I was first introduced to therapy, I was thirteen or fourteen years old. The basic idea was, “You are sick, and you need to get better.”

Not to flex or anything, but my psychiatrist said I could step down from monthly visits to being seen every two months.

I had a panic attack at work yesterday.

Do you consider yourself normal?

Recently, I wrote a personal essay about my vacuum cleaner.