I'm pretty sure some of you remember a story I started last summer called "Happiness Permitted." It's a story about my personal experiences with depression, the hospital, self harm, anxiety, and the process of overcoming it all.

Honestly, I stopped writing it at the time because I knew that I wouldn't be able to handle it. I was fresh out of the hospital and it was all...too real, I suppose. While the experience is still real and I still have nightmares about having to go back into the hospital almost every other night, I feel like I've finally reached a point in my recovery where I can actually share the things that happened to me without getting emotional.

With that said, chapter three should be up later today. 

Love,

Minnie