Continuation of previous post. This time on my hands doesn’t feel so good. I feel as though I was supposed to be doing something, but I can’t remember what. I feel disoriented and clumsy. I feel out of place. I’m filled with a sensation which feels familiar but I can’t recognize, like a face inRead more
Continuation of the The Difference of Awareness. My dad went out to go to work, I stayed in bed with my mom. Soon my mom would have to get ready for work, too, but my symptoms were worsening. I started feeling pins and needles in both my arms and my legs, the nausea was stronger, theRead more
Today I want to introduce a series about awareness. I’m noticing that many of the people populating the blogosphere have suffered from some mental disorder. Actually, all over the world, one out of four people meets the criteria of some mental disorder at some point of their life. Then why do most people not know what mental disorderRead more
Namaste! I'm Mariachiara, a 25-year-old who always carries a pen and a notebook in her bag. I write, drink tea, do yoga, and find myself over and over again.