Full Disclosure...

Depression means that some days I wish I never made it off the operating table. It's the whisper reminding me of exactly how inadequate I truly am. It's the lump in my throat wanting to spill the truth of just how sorrowful my soul tends to be. ..

Anxiety means that I fear what you will think of me for expressing my truth. It's the constant feeling that I have to keep moving and be everything to everyone for fear of being left for dust.

Being strong is not mutually exclusive to being weak. However, anxiety and depression will blind you to one in the face of the other. The goal is to find the balance.

... just my thoughts.

-Marisa Moments