Keep choosing the path of hope. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive new posts by email. Join 5,417 other followers. Being depressed did not make me an innocent in hell. Enough with the endless abortion euphemisms. Hope is not an emotion. My students are helping me recover from depression. What we can learn from the developmentally disabled. When I told my professors about my depression.

The Fault in our Scars. There is always something you can find worth loving in every human being. Nobody gets through life without losing a few things on the way. Oops, I dropped you.

It sounds silly and simple, but after the past few weeks simple is exactly what I need. I smashed it at the gym today, leg pressed 52kgs and interval trained for nearly half an hour.

I was miserable when I started for office. A part of dealing with the blues is that you never know when the odd bell kicks in and you feel like pulling a blanket over your head and sobbing your lungs out. Can someone give me a giant bear hug right now? Love and summer showers. I think I am falling in love. And it is scary and heartstopping.