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It’s a dangerous game I play – pushing, no punishing, myself to my mental limit. There is a kind of pain, that is perilous, and yet sweet…

My mother is physically and psychologically abusive toward me. Her mother and father were the same way toward her and her sister…

“What are your interests?” I was asked this seemingly casual question on a casual Monday afternoon. For most people, the answer…

…and about to graduate from a prestigious college. I’ve been fortunate enough to have good mental health and strive to spread….

So many eyes you would think we’re famous. But in reality, we’re just kinda nameless. The infamy that an Indian carries with…

…and what I felt wasn’t considered a “real problem.” Middle school was a testing time for my personal life. My family was dealing…

…from the Perry Castañada Library at the University of Texas at Austin around 3:45 AM with a couple of friends after a night of studying.

…So is depression. And suicide. Especially in the Indian American community, there is a tendency to pretend that these things are not…

Although I feel fortunate to have not had any serious mental issues, my mind has certain tendencies that I have found very difficult to address.