As of next month, I will have been on medication for my mental health for three years.
You know, back when this blog first started, it was a quaint little place, wasn’t it? Moaning about TV shows, books, the occasional Deadpool movie. And since I’ve started it (nine years ago this year, somehow), I’ve changed so much of the direction of the content here – and a lot of it now revolves […]
When it comes to psychosis, and mental illness in general, TV has one thing to say – and that’s go big, or go home.
I haven’t been writing about my OCD as much as I used to lately, and do you know why? Because I’m fucking bored of it.