Depression drops like the dead canary down the mine, alerting me of the toxic environment I’ve found myself in

TW: Abuse   Jemma’s #MadCovidDiaries 27.4.2020 2 weeks ago I thought I was cured. I was both looking forward to (and low-key fearing) a discharge, I’d survived my historical ‘Mad March’ with not so much of a hiccup. I mean I was raging everyday from the news and injustices being reported but pre covid I’d beenContinue reading “Depression drops like the dead canary down the mine, alerting me of the toxic environment I’ve found myself in”