Thread:Lilboops/@comment-35243530-20181203075919/@comment-35196587-20181207033211

My dad passed away when I was 11. I was in my 30s before I realized he’d been silently battling depression and self-medicating. He was areally good man, and he did all he could to support his family, but me and my siblings know that our depression issues definitely come from his genes. My mom gave us the hypochondria and anxiety for sure. I can’t even begin to imagine how different their lives might have been had the meds and therapy been as openly available back then.

We only have a span of about 75 ft to finish enclosing our backyard. Then, watch out! Here will come a doggo!!!!

I’m never sure if I’m sad that people feel so free now to express their misogyny and bigotry or happy I now see true colous. The victim blaming really gets me though. No middle ground there.