Minefield

Okay, so I know I'm gonna enter a giant minefield here... Yesterday, I talked with a member of my family (I'd like to keep his/her identity anonymous due to confidentiality and privacy), who thinks that I don't have a boyfriend yet because I have a mental illness and because I write so openly about it... Continue Reading →

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real talk

I haven't posted in a while. And to be honest, I feel anxious writing this... It has been a little difficult to write blog posts, lately. I felt like I needed to censor myself. To candy-coat how I am actually doing. Keep up the face of being an advocate for mental health. And I still am.... Continue Reading →

Silence the mockery

I've been thinking about uploading this blog post that I wrote some weeks ago. Buuuut... #life happened. Basically. So, here it finally comes! ~ Yesterday I went to a youth gathering in my church - after a tough and supposedly never-ending week. Already on wednesday I started feeling the weight of a 6-year psychology study... Continue Reading →

I have a heart

Walking down the road. In my pj and a big, whoolen scarf. Trying not to cry, to not despair. To escape the omni-present train of curriculm racing through my head. Avoide noticing the blood pumping loudly in my head. Ignore the weight of guilt of not studying in this very second... And I put one... Continue Reading →

Sometimes we break so beautiful

Yesterday I got a nervous breakdown. I've never experienced it before. Never tasted the feeling of not being in control of my own body. And it was really, really frightening. How did it happen? Like lightening from a clear sky. I sat on my bed, studying scientific theory, when all of a sudden my eyes... Continue Reading →

“Weight, what?”

Summer is over! And so are lazy mornings in bed; sunrays slipping in behind the curtains and temperatures rising above the twenties. Now, this summer has been very interesting. As expected - very different than expected. Good in many ways, but also extremely difficult. I've been to many beautiful different places and caught up with many... Continue Reading →

Slipped

I slipped... or did I? As I've mentioned so many times, both on my blog and on insta:  Recovery is a process! Trial and error. Good days and bad days... *Correction*: good minutes and bad minutes. Ups and downs. Like life itself - and that is totally OKAY. Now, it is very common in eating... Continue Reading →

Telltale of weeds

That's the funny thing about weeds... They always seem fewer in number than what is really the case. You'r like; well, I'll just pick up those few plants scattered among the gravel, it will only take a few minutes... Yet, it turns out to take half an hour. Or two. And the more you weed, the... Continue Reading →

It is okay

It's been an interesting couple of weeks... Yesterday evening I returned to my parents home in Denmark after two weeks at IMPACT Iceland, one week in Croatia and one week travelling through Germany. I had been looking forward to this holiday since February/March. Thought about it. Dreamed about it. And longed for it. Every single... Continue Reading →

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