A note on my mental health struggles and how I’ve been doing
It’s 9 PM, and for the first time in months, I’m sitting outside on my patio, typing away on my laptop as I occasionally glance at the navy blue sky. There are mostly bad memories associated with sitting outside on my patio. For one thing, during most of 2020, I sat outside here under the blazing hot sun writing letters to penpals and cards to the subreddit r/randomactsofcards…
