Category Archives: depression

meds rollercoaster

Dear friends, family, FB, stalkers, and strangers . . . stand by! As you know – ad nauseam – I went through complete and total hell while on Chantix bad moods depression anger urge to stab things

meds rollercoaster

Dear friends, family, FB, stalkers, and strangers . . . stand by! As you know – ad nauseam – I went through complete and total hell while on Chantix bad moods depression anger urge to stab things

thyroid cancer

final destination

Some people say that their cancer experience is like “getting hit by a bus”. Having watched some of my friends battle their various forms of cancer, yeah, the analogy is pretty good. Not all cancers are the same though. Take

thyroid cancer

final destination

Some people say that their cancer experience is like “getting hit by a bus”. Having watched some of my friends battle their various forms of cancer, yeah, the analogy is pretty good. Not all cancers are the same though. Take

even stone cries

Depression is a M*#(F*@%$R!!! period. There is no soft selling it.

even stone cries

Depression is a M*#(F*@%$R!!! period. There is no soft selling it.

It’s NOT in my head (but if you say that again it might be upside yours!)

Okay, anyone who read yesterday’s post might think, she is depressed. Yup.  No shit. Let me explain depression.  It is a chemical imbalance in the brain chemistry.  Not “being moody”, not “having a bad day”, not “you just need some

It’s NOT in my head (but if you say that again it might be upside yours!)

Okay, anyone who read yesterday’s post might think, she is depressed. Yup.  No shit. Let me explain depression.  It is a chemical imbalance in the brain chemistry.  Not “being moody”, not “having a bad day”, not “you just need some

silent tears

Sometimes, without reason or warning, memories and emotions will bubble up and BITE YOU IN THE ASS! My entire week has been like that – on the verge of tears (or slightly past the verge) with long-buried memories flashing into

silent tears

Sometimes, without reason or warning, memories and emotions will bubble up and BITE YOU IN THE ASS! My entire week has been like that – on the verge of tears (or slightly past the verge) with long-buried memories flashing into