Gregory

I was going through a daze of all my days receiving advice from

those who meant well—go for a walk, think positive, pull yourself

up by the bootstraps, don’t dwell. These tips weren’t helpful and

added to the sinking ships of darkness and despair, the spiraling

train of thought. But someone found me and invited me to a group to

hash out our fraught.

Solace was waiting—people care and offer a listening

ear, a hearing heart. We battle our demons together as a unit,

all of us equal, in need of compassion. We take deep breaths,

together we share.

black pit

foreboding clouds

slain dragons