Talking about mental health still feels uncomfortable for so many people.
Not because they don’t care, but because stigma taught them to stay quiet.
We’ve been told to be strong. To push through. To not make others uncomfortable.
So people smile while struggling. They show up while hurting. They suffer in silence.
Mental health doesn’t always look like sadness.
Sometimes it looks like exhaustion. Irritability. Numbness. Overworking.
Sometimes it looks like someone who seems “fine.”
Talking about mental health isn’t weakness.
It’s awareness. It’s courage. It’s how healing starts.
Let’s make space for real conversations.
The kind where people don’t have to pretend they’re okay.
You’re not alone. And you never have to carry it by yourself.
Real conversations. Real support.