Sometimes You find out who cares, when you are at your lowest
Over the last few days Ive been in a depressive period. Ive been lashing out and crying and not being myself. Last night I went on twitter and posted about suffering from depression and how it hurts and ruins lives and How I felt all alone......and people contacted me to let me know they were there for me. I had a priest tell me to email him if I needed to vent, people I thought hated me told me they care about me. Sometimes when you are at your lowest point, you find out who really cares about you.