So words have not come easily. I disagree with what I said last about having dark places. They aren’t dark, only uncharted.
I don’t know when it started, but sometimes it feels like it’s
always been there. Some people call it a
dark cloud, others a black dog. I just call it depression.
I share my story to give hope. I have no medical knowledge
on the subject. I cannot give advice, because I haven’t overcome it. But I do
have a desire to share. My words may not
be whole, but they are mine and this is my story.
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