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Let’s Talk About Depression and How I’m Handling it ( Chapter 1 : How Did I Know?)

Chapter 1 : How Did I Know? This is my blog post on how I walk by depression on a daily basis. It’s not easy. People judge me. People label me. They stamp me with the “Playing a Victim” role right in my face. They would always think they know better on how to deal …

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It’s Not That Day – Remembering my Mother

View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/COjyPpfHeav/ It’s not That Day I wake up every morningwith images of youwalking to and frolistening to the classicsinging along with the tunehearing your voice with the music I see you in the kitchencooking eggs and fried ricewaving, flipping the spatulatelling me to wait a whilepreparing the breakfastwith all genuine smile I …

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In time

View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CL3SW1RnLXU/ On a cobweb afternoonIn a room full of emptinessBy a freeway I confessI was lost in the pagesOf a book full of deathReading how we’ll die aloneAnd if we’re good, we’ll lay to restAnywhere we want to go In your house I long to beRoom by room patientlyI’ll wait for you …

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