Family is like branches on a tree; we all grow in different directions, yet our roots remain as one In death: The beautiful irony is that our loss is another's reunion. We might not have it all together, but together we have it all. The greatest gift of all is family. So Trees without roots … Continue reading Reunion
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Letting Go
People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar. Remember, because you are alive, everything is possible. Choose to let go and free yourself. Choose to live wholeheartedly without any chained manacles. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a … Continue reading Letting Go
The Dark Side of Bipolar Disorder
I have been living with bipolar disorder for about 4 years now. It was initially misdiagnosed as Major Depressive Disorder (MDD). Since Bipolar 2 disorder is characterised mainly by severe depressive episodes and hypomaina (which can be hard to detect and diagnose - since most, if not all people exhibit hypo-mania as extreme happiness). Whereas, … Continue reading The Dark Side of Bipolar Disorder
Reclaiming My Body Part 3
This article may be sensitive for certain readers. Please take notice of this. It contains content regarding sexual assault. If you have not read the first part here is the link to part one. If you have not read the second part here is the link to part two. Stages of Recovery Mourning and Remembering … Continue reading Reclaiming My Body Part 3
Depression And The World Of Stone
Depression And The World Of Stone By: Francesca Seopa Follow me, Oh dear friend, Through this ochre world. A world where no man's heart Beats for others. A world where no blood will warm your bodies; And has the personality of winter. A world where no patience exists, And promises aren't for keeping. … Continue reading Depression And The World Of Stone
Silent Dawn After Trauma
Silent Dawn After Trauma By: Francesca Seopa Silent dawn of slow advance, Thread the world with gifted lance. Beckon to hold the life in grasp, To feel the rays and darkness rasp. Cold turn warm the seed to grow, Showered rain of droplets to show. And life anew to begin and cycle, Of … Continue reading Silent Dawn After Trauma
Seeking Providence
Seeking Providence By: Francesca Seopa How many wars must we wage, before we realize that borders are made by men, not gods? How many houses must burn, before we learn that peace is made by words not weapons? How many children must die, before we discover that the highest religion is that of humanity? How … Continue reading Seeking Providence
