She knows me a little too well sometimes.
Tag Archives: anxiety
May 21st, 2016
This probably says more about me than the shop or the Con.
May 14th, 2016
I’ve always felt like book stores contain all the mysteries of the universe. And maybe they do.
May 10th, 2016
Boundaries.
May 6th, 2016
In June of 2014, I had what was not my first and certainly not my last suicidal period. Things were incredibly difficult, but with some help, I made it through. If you need help, it’s out there. Please, go find it. And if you can’t (and you know how to reach me), you can ask me and I’ll find it for you.
Don’t give up. Please.
May 4th, 2016
Super weird.
May 2nd, 2016
Sometimes you just have to do things anyway.
April 27th, 2016
Dumb habits are hard to break.
April 25th, 2016
This is much better and more responsible than that time I quit a job via post-it note.
April 10th, 2016
A lot of his opinion also boiled down to believing that Schulz’s knowledge of the human condition gave him an insight that didn’t require him to have first hand knowledge of Depression or any other neurological issues. He acknowledged Schulz was neurotic (he was essentially agoraphobic in his later years), but seemed to have a view of mental illness that lacked nuance and was, in my opinion, harmful.
Hijacking his panel to challenge his understanding of mental illness didn’t seem productive, though. I still wonder if I made the right decision by backing down.