When The Black Dog Nips At Your Heels (Personal)

This is a very different post for me. A very personal one and very hard for me to write. I have suffered from severe clinical depression since I was 14 years old. It runs in the family, my aunt suffers with it and my grandad did too. He even spent time in a mental health hospital, as he tried to kill himself. So the black dog of depression is well known to me. I battle with it every single minute of every single day, along with everything else that comes with it. I’ve felt that familiar black dog nipping at…
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