The Most Dangerous Kind of Depression

It has been said that depression is a silent killer; that one can be introverted and depressed. But what I think is more dangerous are not those who are quiet and obviously depressed. The most dangerous ones are the manic-depressive, those who deliberately face the world smiling, entertaining us, empathizing and feeling our pains, but … Continue reading The Most Dangerous Kind of Depression

Two weeks without medication and I find myself reading non-stop, from articles to books. There's also so much inspiration from my creative muses that I find myself wide-awake at times, scribbling ferociously on notebooks and loose leafs. I'm not new to this, and this is what I have been yearning for for years. I can … Continue reading

I visited the doctor last week, and what's funny looking  back is, I was there in front of him, being asked how I was, and all I answered were years. 19-something, 18-something. And when he asked me what those were, I answered: "Taon ng kamatayan. (Years of death.)" Followed by a voice telling me, which … Continue reading