Depression is anger turned inward.
How that is so I don't know. How Mama and Daddy know me sixteen years and hate me, how a stranger meet me and love me. (131)
But you cant get all hung up on details when you are trying to survive.
Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers, "Grow, grow." - The Talmud
I changed the past by walking back into it.
I know you are, but you gotta push