I am reading all the posts. We are all the same. Every time I get bad and can't get up, I read, and we are all the same. Every time my friends and family gone on without me and no one even calls me to say, "Hi", we are all the same. Every time I think, I can't do this anymore, we are all the same. Every time I think that I am so tired, that just once I want to give up, we are all the same. Being the same somehow makes me feel less alone.
I heard of a woman who was in a car accident. Her two children died in the car. She got out and started running in the traffic asking them to kill her too. I cried and prayed for her. How much is enough? I just think that we think we are bad or sick, but really, we just feel everything. I don't think that is a bad thing anymore. People talk to me, really talk to me. Most people never share anything with their "friends". I know we are different but reading every post, we are all the same. I think somehow that is beautiful. You are all beautiful.
xx
telling your loved ones about your depression
coronovirus virus 
No one to turn to
We are worth it. 
What do people talk about all the time? 
