Ok so, I've decided that there's no 'maybe,' 'possibly' or 'sort of' about my situation. I have depression and I need to see someone about it. Yesterday I took a midterm and I don't feel that I did very well. I went through the usual motions of feeling stupid, berating myself for letting a pesky... Continue Reading →
Why I hate being a Millennial
If you thought that my life was always fun, you didn't read my blog title. Now before I start my rant I should acknowledge that I am an extremely privileged person. My parents are reasonably wealthy, I had the best education that money can buy; I've never gone hungry, I've always had a roof over... Continue Reading →