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Finally. Every time it happens, I can breathe again. I feel happier; the weather is changing, I'm more self-aware, and I've been taking care of myself. Art is like a bandage for me. I tear myself apart on pen and paper so that I won't in person, and I can step back when it's done and give myself a hug because I finished something. However, the depressive episodes tend to always come back. Instead ...
Pulling Myself Out of a Depressive Rut and Making Art Again
Oct 15, 2023
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