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He liked a drink, my Dad. I never thought of him as an alcoholic but he was certainly a drinker....

We miss We miss the beauty in life Four walls; stigmatised We miss idle pleasure Locked away like hidden treasure...

"....learning to have a more mindful attitude and accept things as they come, try not to worry and fret too...

“Some people hate the thought of their mental health difficulties being labelled, but for others the acknowledgement of the problem...

You Matter Can you imagine a reality where you're able to talk to your younger self? Imagine being able to...