Samuel Colman, The Rock Of Salvation, 1837

all my friends are dead.

Johann Baptist Reiter, Slumbering woman, 1849

John Banville, The Sea 

[Text ID: “The past beats inside me like a second heart.”]

Beautiful floral medical art

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the ugly truth unveiled deep under all the stoner comedy

Medical Library in the Strathcona Medical Building, McGill University, c. 1920

The thing I hate most about depression is that it tricks you into thinking you don’t have depression. It makes you think that nothing is wrong with you, that you just feel this way because you lack value as a person. Whether that’s in your relationships, your academics, or a view of yourself, it makes you think you aren’t good enough for any of that.

“It’s not the illness,” it says, “You feel this way because it’s who you are.”