Depression and the Third Culture Kid — communicating across the boundaries of faith & culture

Six years ago I entered the office of my primary care doctor and burst into tears. I sobbed until I could not sob anymore. I sobbed until all that was left was a broken soul and no more tears. When I left the office that day, I left with red eyes, a red nose, and […]

via Depression and the Third Culture Kid — communicating across the boundaries of faith & culture

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