Irene Grodecki

Without depression and anxiety, I would
not be who I am; a person who can see
beauty and humour in the smallest and
least likely of things; appreciating others
kindness tenfold. When the black clouds
of despair descend and life seems
pointless I try to remember that one day
in the future, perhaps this very day, a
gentle breeze will blow the clouds away
and allow the sunshine in. When that
happens the world is a new and magical
place and I wish to live forever.

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