My birthday is March 8.
Posting my baby for no particular reason.
THE MORE MY DEPRESSION LOSES TO MEDS, THE MORE MY ADHD WINS, I HATE IT HERE
Today is my dad's birthday.
For more than two years now, we still don't know if he's even alive. And I will never be able to convey how painful it is.
Not knowing whether a member of your family is alive.
(1/2)
This pain is made worse by the fact that there are names behind it.
People who have decided that they can do anything they want. People who are currently trying to take over your country and who see nothing wrong with killing and torturing civilians.
This pain has names.
