When I sent out my request for any personal stories or anecdotes regarding people’s mental health journey, I imagined that I would be artfully and cleverly compiling them into some kind of masterwork of extreme educational value which would also be sublimely touching in its expressive unveiling of humanity. But then I received the following response from a certain Toilet-Regular(tm) Mr. SlimeyLimey, who has artfully expressed everything I had hoped to and more. The invitation to send submissions, questions or discussions directly to me still stands, either at gastricbrainslime@gmail.com, or publicly in the comments below. But until then, let us … Continue reading Even Good Boys Feel Bad, part II