Love, health, and work
When I was in the deepest stage of my depression, my doctor said that I needed to put a distance between my workplace and me. So I packed my belongings
New world
I’m not on my best days. I seriously had considered titling this post, “Abolish me.” I feel useless. My projects have sunk during this pandemic. I wanted to write a
A room with views
I’m trapped at home like millions of citizens in the world because of the coronavirus. I’m not counting the days anymore. I have suffered a worsening of my depression. That
Hope at the edge of the abyss
My life has been tough for the last 25 years. I was young, and at the peak of my career as a journalist, a job I adore, when all began.
Gratitude
I suffered a deep depression while working in the newsroom of a newspaper. One of my coworkers, a great friend of mine, knew all about of my condition. When that
Phase
This morning I’ve met with a group of old friends to have a coffee and chat a little about whatever was going on in our lives. But they only wanted
(bad) Dream
I’ve worked many years as reporter on courts. I got to know everything about criminals. I remember once I attended a trial against a man who was clearly innocent and
Shadow
I’d never been so scared in my life. I had been in risk situations many times due to my job as a reporter, even in life threatening situations. But this
Nothing changes
Walking down the street, you encounter a folded piece of paper on the sidewalk. You pick it up and read it and immediately, your life has changed. Describe this experience.