This month is Mental Health Awareness. I’ve been meaning to enter the pool for awhile, so today is the day.
I was at the store the other day and I saw a young employee with thin, red lines all up and down their arms. I knew right away what they were. I carved out a little mental space in the midst of our family shopping trip to think about what that person must be going through. I have a pretty good idea, because it’s familiar ground. [Read more…] about To the One With Red-Lined Arms