Tag: depresionlies

Written by Steffanie Schrader

Winter Relapse

I’m sliding back into it. The depression is creeping back, starting in the already dark corners and slowly moving in to the middle of the frame. Like the thick overcast that sometimes rolls in and blots out a previously clear sky. All of a sudden you think, “What happened to the nice day?” How do […]

Written by Steffanie Schrader

Call Me Ms. Brightside

I’ve figured out a positive aspect of not having a boyfriend. On these unpredictably random days when I’ve got Pointless Anxiety draped over my shoulders like an ugly scarf, I don’t have anybody to project my BS onto.  If you’re unfamiliar with Pointless Anxiety, it creeps into my rational brain and tells me that there […]