My OCD and Me: The Demons that Coexistent
I felt nothing, mostly. And when I did feel, it wasn’t sadness. It was terror. Continue reading My OCD and Me: The Demons that Coexistent
I felt nothing, mostly. And when I did feel, it wasn’t sadness. It was terror. Continue reading My OCD and Me: The Demons that Coexistent
I just wanted to disappear and not exist anymore. I felt like everyone’s life would be better without me in it. Continue reading Break the Stigma: Battling the Comorbidity of Anxiety and Depression