Part of Every Party
When we were wee tuckers, my folks would give my sister and I these very hip mixed tapes. Each one was numbered, and when I turned say, seven, I’d get the number seven tape. One of these mixes had a terrible song on it (there were quite a few of those) and it went “I’m … Continue reading
Part of Every Party
“I really don’t agree with the principles of Beyond Blue” my therapist announced in the quiet corner office where I’ve been meeting her over the past year. She’s not being an asshole; she has reservations about the idea of blanket diagnoses of depression, and the claims that the community has a pervasive and long-term issue … Continue reading