This morning I marched in the rally for women. We started at the courthouse in Milwaukee with an inspirational crowd and some empowering speakers. I’ve never marched for or against anything. I’ve never felt so unrepresented as a woman.
For months I’ve been reading about a film titled "Served like a girl." I’m pretty passionate about bringing awareness to depression and suicide which can not be addressed without changing the state of our mental health care system.
On my 119th day I decided it was time to make my own scented soap. I've probably washed my hands a thousand times while visiting my mother the last few weeks and the soap there smells horrible and has made my hands beyond dry.