This is a concept that came to me the other day as I was taking a mental health drive past the lake. To me being whimsically depressed means finding the little things that bring even a little bit of happiness into the dark cloud that is your depression. Doing something that adds a little bit…
Sometimes I wish humans were hibernating creatures. I guess in some ways we are. In the winter we tend to stay indoors, eat more food, and sit by the fireplace wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket, or snuggled next to the person we love. Winter is a time for rest and reflection. Spring is a…
Something I am really bad at is existing and allowing myself to take up space. At any given moment I am worrying about how someone may be perceiving me or that they are mad at me or disappointed. Did I make a mistake that I am unaware of? All my life I have been petrified…
The land of the free Just a lie we were told The land of the free Only if you’re rich, white and old The land of the free Where people are sold The land of the free But don’t try to be bold The land of the free Only in our dreams The land of…
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Hi, I’m Kaylie. I am a writer who thinks too much and also happens to be missing the left ventricle of my heart. This blog is an outlet for the many thoughts that clog my brain.
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