Hi there.

Look, I have a birthmark on the top of my head.

Look, I have a birthmark on the top of my head.

Welcome to Nerve 10.

I’m Jordan, and I created this site because I couldn’t find mental health information on the Internet that I could relate to.

Nerve 10 is where you will find the most accessible, most meaningful mental health stories and poetry on the world wide web.

My goal is not to regurgitate technical terms and generic information—it’s to create a more realistic and helpful mental health narrative.

You are the one I come home to

You are the one I come home to

paved road going through the countryside

As people grow old

And feelings get hurt

And minds start to fade

And stutter and spurt

Where do we go to come home to?

Where do we go to come home?


When lives are enmeshed

And then peel away

When tears are all cried

And there’s nothing to say

Where do we go to come home to?

Where do we go to come home?


The lesson that’s learned

When the dust settles down

And deafening silence

Covers the ground

You are the one I come home to

You are the one that is home

In my head, the only place I really know

In my head, the only place I really know

Anxious and unafraid

Anxious and unafraid

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