I wrote this poem in 2014, nine days before Robin Williams killed himself. This post has been sitting in my drafts for years. But I had these plans to start blogging regularly in the future and I wanted to stockpile my content so that I didn’t post something depressing and then disappear for four years. […]
Coming out of the depression closet…
I have depression. I have had it since I was 11 years old. I’ve never told you (the internet) that before. I wasn’t trying to hide it, it just never came up. You’re kind of a jerk that way never asking me how I feel. You’re just like, “Hey look at all of these stupid […]