Welcome to Your New Safe Space

Imagine the coziest, most comfortable, welcoming room you can think of. That is exactly how I want The Relatable Room to feel for you when you come onto this site. Our goal is to help you finally relax for a second, and soak in the knowledge that you are not alone.

I started The Relatable Room because I struggle with anxiety and depression. But I didn't just start it to be a type of therapy for me, I want it to benefit everyone I know who struggles with the same things I do. Cause trust me, whether you know it or not, there are a lot of people who can relate. Which means there are a lot of people out there who can benefit from hearing our stories. I know for me, hearing someone tell their story about how they made it out of the seemingly endless pit of anxiety and depression, even for a short amount of time, can be really inspiring.

So that's what I'm here to do. I'm here to share stories, advice, tips, and any info I can get my hands on about how to make your life easier. I'm here to share the reality of dealing with anxiety and depression. I'm here to help you in any way I can. So thanks for stopping by and feel free to stay for a while. I hope it helps, even just a tiny bit. :)

flat lay photography of MacBook Pro, wallet, watch, coffee, tray, and bouquet of flower
flat lay photography of MacBook Pro, wallet, watch, coffee, tray, and bouquet of flower

About Me

My name is Cami. I've grown up in Salt Lake City, Utah my whole life. I've always loved music and studied Vocal Performance in college for 2 years. After that, I decided it was time to change paths. I've been working on figuring out exactly who I am and who I want to be in the future. I've been spending a lot of time thinking about what truly makes me happy, and what I really want to spend my time on. So I started this blog. It's been a dream of mine since I was little to run my own blog and write. So I decided, why not? Why not work towards one of my childhood dreams and see where it takes me.

Anxiety and depression have been a constant for me since I was 8 years old. One night, I went to bed and felt a metaphorical light switch flip on in my brain. I had my first panic attack. That began a long journey of doctor visits, medications, therapy, and a few close calls with the ER. I've been to rock bottom and back a few times. And I know that a lot of people out there can relate to my story. So get a yummy drink, sit back, and take a moment to explore. Because if I can help you on your path to being in control of your anxiety and depression, even the tiniest bit, then I know it will all have been worth it.