Sometimes I’m on the side of depression where life feels very empty and difficult, and it’s strange thinking that there are people who can be happy or content. Sometimes I’m doing better, though, and I see people who are depressed, and I think, “I know the place you’re in. I so badly want to pull you out of it, but I don’t know how.”
I don’t know where I am right now. I’m not in a place to give encouragement. But I’ll keep going, I’ll make it back to the better side, just like I have before, and on the way I’ll keep looking for something worthwhile to give; some way I can help.