“I had to myself to work, drag you down to there with glassy eyes to my computer screen to stare at. I was hoping that the hours pass quickly would tap so I back home could drive," reads his story. “It had me in its power. I couldn't answer the most simple of messages so I did my mailbox will not open. I could not communicate, not even with my family and best friends. You may wonder why I have them not in trust took, but it was impossible to have that against my loved ones to tell.”
“I know that I have been blessed and live a life full of privileges live. But that made me not immune to depression. It is difficult for that disease to describe. It is not just sad. It is a disease, a cancer in your mind.”
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