Hey all,
I was just looking through my news feed and there are so many sad stories to read. I've been suffering with depression for the past 10 years, since I was 14. But today I'm having a good day. I got out of bed, I forced myself to leave the house and I'm in a good place right now.
So this post isn't for support. It's for anyone to read and remember that although days can be really really bad, good days also exist!
We can do it. individually we're strong; together we're stronger!