Depression never ends, for there is no cure. It is a life-long battle. Tragically, far too many people ended their lives too soon because they could not take the agonizing pain. I’ve been there. I’ve felt that pain and I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. We are all strong and we are all deserving of the best life we can live. Be kind, be generous, be loving.



Author: Poets and Prose

I've suffered from depression, anxiety, and low self-esteem for many years. When my son was diagnosed with Autism, my depression took a turn for the worse. At the age of 39, I've opened up a new lease on life by learning to love myself and finding positive ways to cope with life's difficulties through blogging, fitness, photography, writing, and the arts. This is just one personal journey of healing and finding oneself.

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