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“We are not easy to help. Nor are we easy to be around. Nobody with a serious illness is easy to be around. Although not obviously physically disabled, we struggle to get things done. Our energy levels are dangerously low. Sometimes, we find it hard to talk. We get angry and frustrated. We fall into despair. We cry, for no apparent reason. Sometimes we find it difficult to eat, or to sleep. Often, we have to go to bed in the afternoon or all day. So do most people with a serious illness. We are no different.”

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Shoot the Damn Dog: A Memoir of Depression

This memoir delves into the author's experiences with depression, offering a raw and honest look at the mental health challenges faced. The narrative provides insights into the emotional and psychological impact of depression, as well as the author's efforts to navigate and overcome these difficulties. more

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Sally Brampton
Sally Brampton

Sally Brampton was a British journalist, writer, and broadcaster recognized for her contributions to mental health awareness and personal development. Born on July 15, 1955, she passed away on May 10, 2016. Throughout her career, Brampton played a pivotal role in raising awareness about mental health issues and sharing her personal journey with depression and anxiety. more

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