In the summer of 2018, at the peak of a depressive episode, I made a decision to figure out my life once and for all.
I was exhausted, I was broken, and I was ready to throw in the towel. Except that I wasn't. This was do or die time. There was no space for any plan B's. I had to figure out a way to make life worth living, or die trying.
That one decision began a cascade of events and discoveries that would lead to me uncovering the reasons behind my depressive moods, and steadily, and surprisingly quickly, finding my way back into alignment with my heart, my hopes, my dreams, and, ultimate, my best life.