This article contains frank discussions of suicide, trauma, and addiction. I spent my 29th birthday in Madrid, Spain, where I’m currently based, having a meltdown in front of a guy I’d been casually dating, who decided to end the relationship with me that night. He told me in his broken English that there was somebody … Continued
OCD is unwanted luggage, undetectable to any security scanner, that I am forced to bring everywhere I travel.
The doc is (staying) in!
And how you can protect yourself.