February 2019 | That was Patricia

Eating disorders awareness week

I can’t pinpoint where it began. My memory jumps from eating pizza, pasta and cheese to feeling really guilty after eating a carrot. Looking back

My grandad’s dog died. He was an old dog, but that doesn’t make it any easier. He was my grandad’s companion. They spent every hour

Earworms are those catchy songs you just can’t get out of your head. Sometimes it’s something silly like The Wheels on the Bus. Or it’s

Everyone is individual; so is the reason that brings a person to the psychiatrist’s office. Some people are not there by choice. I, however, was

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