A very odd name for a very special reason.
We all have had that day as an Elementary School Student. The recess adrenaline is too much. You fall on the pavement, and scratch your knees and hands. There very well could be rocks, wood chips, or other items lodged in your skin, but your lovely school nurse cleans it with some water, puts some Band-Aids on your hands and knees, and tells you to go play.
This may be effective for a few days, until the debris begins to slowly infect your body. This could’ve been easily avoided if the proper steps were taken to prevent infection and disease. However, the lack of care and support from somebody who is supposed to be helping you caused your health to decrease even more.
Do you see what I’m getting at? Mental health has a dangerous stigma around it that causes people to be scared to speak up. Personally speaking, I know how hard it is to ask for help. It’s even harder getting degraded, shamed, and pushed away when you need help. I want people to truly understand mental health. You cannot “Put A Band-Aid On It” or essentially not put effort into your mental health.
I believe that everybody should be able to openly communicate about mental health, and for those who cannot get professional help or medication, I want to give them resources and tips from somebody who has gone through the same thing. Throughout my almost 5 years of outpatient therapy, I’ve been through a lot of different mechanisms and coping skills that could work for lots of people.
I want to educate, not cure. I hope that this blog becomes a stable place for those who are struggling with mental health and looking for resources.