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The Oven is on Fire and I’m In Hell – The Depressed Cupcake
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The Oven is on Fire and I’m In Hell. May 17, 2016. October 1, 2016. This short and simple phrase carries such a profound meaning for me. Let me tell you why. On one such day, half way through my workout, I was blindsided by panic. My heart rate was already up, I started to feel light headed, nauseated and shaky. I laid down on the floor on my stomach, pressing my forehead against the mat. I couldn’t feel my hands or legs and all I can remember thinking was. Maybe I was working too much? I told her that i...
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I Smell Smoke – We’re In Trouble – The Depressed Cupcake
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I Smell Smoke – We’re In Trouble. March 31, 2016. November 11, 2016. Working and asked for a referral to see a fertility specialist. I was becoming frustrated with my body and wanted nothing more than to have a child. I needed something happy in my life. In early 2013 my brother and his girlfriend discovered they were pregnant with twins. I was devastated. I was sad, angry and extremely jealous. I shouted at the universe. How is this fair? Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). The Oven is on F...
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The Cake Can’t Rise Without Flour – I Met a Boy – The Depressed Cupcake
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The Cake Can’t Rise Without Flour – I Met a Boy. February 2, 2016. October 1, 2016. I didn’t start dating until I was 16 years old. I met a boy in band class (if I had a nickle for every time someone said “this one time at band camp…”). While were away at a music festival, he started following me around with his camera trying to catch some candid photos of me smiling or laughing. What if he doesn’t like who I am? What if my anxiety gets in the way and I ruin everything? I was very hesitant to answer....
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The Good, the Bad and the Ugly – My Journey Through Relapses of Depression – The Depressed Cupcake
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The Good, the Bad and the Ugly – My Journey Through Relapses of Depression. September 3, 2016. November 17, 2016. Enjoy it while it lasts, I’m going to come back and make your life miserable again. Relapse is an inevitable part of the battle. It is bound to happen eventually. Suddenly the “good” days start to become “bad” days, and it’s only a matter of time before the “ugly” takes over and I am thrown back into the darkness that is my depression. I can’t do this. I became lazy, disinterested and grouchy...
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Submit a story – The Manic Years
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Published Articles & Features. Sharing Stories is now on facebook! The world through the eyes of a Bipolar mind…. The Manic Years is starting a Sharing Stories series. Do you have a mental health/recovery story of your own that you’d like to reach out and share to others? Whether it be overcoming depression to addiction to eating disorders… no matter what your area, there will be a chance that. Your experience will touch someone else’s life. Send your story with your. 4 thoughts on “ Submit a story.
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thecupcakegirl8 – The Depressed Cupcake
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Wife to the bearded man. ICU nurse. Cupcake maker. Dog lover. Aunty. Football fan. Sharing my journey with anxiety and depression. Trying to make a difference in the world. The Good, the Bad and the Ugly – My Journey Through Relapses of Depression. September 3, 2016. November 17, 2016. Enjoy it while it lasts, I’m going to come back and make your life miserable again. I can’t do this. It was becoming increasingly difficult to get up in the morning and go to work and when I was there I wasn’t really.
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thecupcakegirl8 – The Depressed Cupcake
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The Oven is on Fire and I’m In Hell. May 17, 2016. October 1, 2016. This short and simple phrase carries such a profound meaning for me. Let me tell you why. On one such day, half way through my workout, I was blindsided by panic. My heart rate was already up, I started to feel light headed, nauseated and shaky. I laid down on the floor on my stomach, pressing my forehead against the mat. I couldn’t feel my hands or legs and all I can remember thinking was. Maybe I was working too much? I told her that i...
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Into the Oven – Nursing School – The Depressed Cupcake
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Into the Oven – Nursing School. February 22, 2016. October 4, 2016. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I started nursing school in the summer of 2006. I couldn’t remember a single day in my life where I had been more nervous. I arrived at the college an hour early. On the drive downtown my mind was swimming with anxious thoughts. I was plagued with every “what if” scenario I could think of. What if I get stuck in traffic and am late and everyone stares at me when I walk into the room?