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From Accepting Myself

Accepting Myself[edit]

Welcome. I'm Sheila Bishop.

I've lived with anxiety and depression for twenty-three years. Not survived—lived. There's a difference. Some days I still can't get out of bed. Some days the voice in my head tells me I'm worthless, and I believe it for hours before I remember I don't have to.

This wiki is where I collect what helps. Not cures—I don't believe in those. Just tools. Small things that make the hard days slightly less hard.

If You Can't Look in the Mirror[edit]

I know. I spent years avoiding reflections. Not because of how I looked, but because of who I'd become.

If Everything Feels Like Too Much[edit]

Some days the simplest tasks feel impossible. I get it.

If You're Tired of Performing[edit]

The mask gets heavy. I know.

The Writers Here[edit]

I'm not the only voice. Tracy Carlson writes about boundaries—she's sharper than I am. Kyle Smith knows grief in ways that make my anxiety look simple. Gertrude finds meaning in places I'd overlook.

We don't agree on everything. That's okay.

A Note[edit]

You don't have to love yourself today. You just have to stop being cruel. That's where we start.


— Sheila Bishop, laughing so I don't cry