
Happy Girl Winter: How to Overcome Seasonal Depressive Disorder

It’s Not Your Fault: Forgiving Myself for My Bipolar Disorder
It remains difficult to avoid demonising everything related to my condition. I am not going to lie to you all and say that being bipolar has its perks or ‘gives me character’. I will say, however, that it is not so simple to draw the line between myself and my condition. As a result, demonising my bipolar means demonising myself…

Black Girl Bipolar: Mania and Other Magic Tricks
Depression was the first magic trick I ever learned. I knew how to be around my favourite people, all while trying to maintain the expectations of being a woman with a good head on her shoulders, all while feeling empty inside. Nothing seemed worthy of celebrating, and I didn’t like myself enough to care about anything…