mirror, easier to smile, easier to laugh, easier to joke, easier to relax.. But just like a drug, i know i will relapse and fall back into a depression, maybe even worse than before. It's a constant battle that i fear i will be fighting for the rest of my life.
that have happened, on the other hand some good things have happened as well.
My mom is doing a lot better, she started chemo and radiation, it makes her sick but the doctors said the tumors on her lower back have shrunk significantly, she can walk more steadily now.
I met this...