It was only when I started doing my therapy training in 2010 that I started to follow the thread of maternal disengagement back to my grandmother.
What’s in a name?
What happens when you're given the wrong diagnostic label?
The light at the end of the tunnel
A comic about fighting to function.
crisis time
A poem about cries for help.
it doesn’t feel real
A poem about pulling yourself back from the edge.
Excerpts From the Honesty Book
Mental states in verse.
Blueprint 