Her name is B. She has depression.
There is a family history of it in her family.
She worries about where her thoughts take her on many occasions.
She worries about:
money,
her children,
her health,
her government,
her situation.
She can't get the thoughts out of her head.
I don't know what to say or to tell her....but I know it's real. I know it's serious. I know she hurts and cannot find peace right now.
And, now, I worry.
1 comment:
Don't worry. Just STOP IT!
(Remember that video?)
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