She looks in the mirror. She is lost, cold and sad. She has stepped footsteps in the snow, they have disappeared. Melted away with the sun. Will never return. It has taken a long time to open up old wounds. Scar as she must learn to live with. She crushes the mirror, the blood flows from her hand. It hurts,…
Something that has been on my heart for quite some time now is depression and how many mommas are dealing with or have dealt with it. I feel like more and more people are starting to talk about depression, but I don’t feel like there is enough out there to really help people learn ways to cope or get…