How a field of dandelions saved my life

Content warning: mental health, depression, suicide

I spend a lot of time on Twitter. Too much, honestly. I’ve formed an emotional attachment to my morning/afternoon/evening/bedtime doom scrolls. One of the common themes I’ve found in serious commentary and shit posts alike is depression. I think it’s a rule actually, they don’t let you have a Twitter if you don’t post at least once about your ~mental health~.

This is both good and bad, I think. Good, because it’s becoming much easier and more “normal” to share about how we’re really…