Fighting is an everyday task and to those who don’t deal directly with depression, it may seem a little less demanding than it actually is. Depression is exhausting, and it isn’t polite enough to knock on the door or even wipe its grimy little feet off before it takes a step inside. It just treks on in, black sludge and all. If your lucky, it will leave. When it does you are left with about a million [or so it seems] tiny black footprints to clean up. Sometimes, there isn’t enough time in between its visits to clean up the gunk before depression rudely barges in again.
A Safe Community For All
This page was started by people who suffer from mental illness, with the intention of helping any and all people who expereince similar challenges of depression, anxiety, addiction, victims of abuse and sexual assault, and to help those who experience these challenges of life through their passions.