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Postpartum depression. Each episode began the same way…like falling down a mineshaft in slow motion. I was painfully aware of my descent, but powerless to stop it. From the depths of depression, the climb back to the world above seemed insurmountable. No one who knew me guessed I was a suicide risk. Nothing in my … Continue reading X

Tangled Yarn: A Tale of Dropped Stitches and Boosted Confidence

The little bell jingled insistently as the shop door closed behind me. "I'm hoping you can help me select some yarn for my project.""Oh, do you knit?" The shopkeeper asked expectantly."No. I unknit, mostly.""Unknit?" she asked, frowning."Yes," I replied. "It's when you cast on 20 stitches or so and then, after ten minutes of knitting, … Continue reading Tangled Yarn: A Tale of Dropped Stitches and Boosted Confidence