The Bumpity Bumps
It is really, really hard to trust your brain after it’s betrayed you. It seems easier, wiser, to let others tell you what’s important. What’s true. What’s real.
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Poems: When I Stopped Seeing Color; Oh Dear Sleep; What Is Happening To Me?
3 poems by Jigyna Patel
Building Our Community Mosaic
Join us in building a more complete picture of the pregnancy and postpartum psychosis community.