In a recent email exchange with a certain family member about mental health (ok, my mental health), it didn't take long before finding myself in familiar and somewhat frustrating territory. With feeble attempts to illustrate how clinical depression is so much more than just "having the blues", I Googled articles on the subject, forwarding anything I could find that … Continue reading Knots

Pants on Fire

I'm a liar. There. I said it. Feels good to say it out loud. Although, not much of a surprise, considering I'm a [recovering] drug addict. A drug addict saying they're lying, is like the Ocean saying it's salty. It just comes with the territory. I don't remember where I first heard the saying, "How do … Continue reading Pants on Fire