The stigma of mental illness drives us apart, and reduces the likelihood of improvement. Can we use empathy to help one another heal and connect?
Often, a therapist is asked to use his own methods on himself. This is my story of using Viktor Frankl’s form of therapy, to find meaning in suffering.
Everyone we love will someday wither and perish, leaving traces of their lives behind. In a world of ceaseless transience, can we find life’s meaning?