Thoughts on movement, in body and elsewhere.
Tag Archives: PTSD
Burning: A Poem
It’s hard to know how to be there for someone in pain. Being a part of someone’s support system doesn’t mean pulling them out of whatever they are going though, it means sitting in it with them, and not leaving them alone.
How to Breathe Underwater: My struggle with depression and PTSD and what it has to do with Harry Potter
I have PTSD, don’t get that backwards. If you also struggle, or know someone who does, and are looking for hope, I can tell you, it exists.
