My heart goes out to all the lost souls battling bouts of anxiety and depression without a light source. It can be dark days, and stormy nights navigating these unexplained emotional blankets wrapping us up and smothering our authenticity.
My heart goes out to all the lost souls battling bouts of anxiety and depression without a light source. It can be dark days, and stormy nights navigating these unexplained emotional blankets wrapping us up and smothering our authenticity.