Feeling depressed?
Me too.

I thought that antidepressants would be an instant fix. Like Tylenol for a headache: pop the pill, wait thirty minutes, and you’re happy again.

There's a new epidemic in town. It's not what you think. | I’ve noticed a cultural trend these past few years, in which Gen Z is becoming increasingly more obsessed with labels. When every feeling needs a self-diagnosis attached, we risk cheapening words that carry serious weight.

This morning, you asked me how I was doing, and my life flashed before my eyes. It felt like one of those movie moments, when the car veers off the road, and the protagonist is left staring wide-eyed into the fast-approaching headlines.