Depression Support Group
Depression is a real and debilitating condition that is often misunderstood by family and friends. Its meaning can range from a prolonged period of sadness to an actual mental illness with specific symptoms. Find and share experiences with others who are going through the same struggles.

You know were so young...you didn’t understand the pain. You were so young you didn’t understand the hurt they caused. You were so young to understand that it was NOT your fault. You were so youngto understand that Their hands were so cruel with every touch but not everyone will hurt you. NOT everyone will lie, steal, and cheat you. NOT everyone will tear you down from the pedestal you put your self on. NOT EVERYONE will care for you, the way you deserve and need. I know you’re hurting and I know I was not there to protect you from the hurt and pain and disrespect you went through. But I need you more than ever to come back. I NEED You to come home. I need you here with me to battle through this life, this one last fight. I feel so lost with out you...I know it’s hard and I know you hide to protect your self... but I’m here now. And I’m here to fight off the monsters. I’m here to tuck you in. I’m here to hug and kiss your head goodnight. I’m here now to read that favorite bed time story you had. I wish you never went away. I wish you weren’t hurt at such a young age. I wish I was there. I wish I could go back and tell you it wasn’t your fault. I wish...oh how I wish I could turn back the hands of time. Makes me so sad that you had to go through it alone. Makes me sad that no one understands how you feel, and what you go through, and your sense of humor. I know you feel alone, unwanted, and unappreciated. But one day...ONE DAY, you will find that special someone, that special someone who will love you and appreciate you and make you feel wanted. He will put a ring on it and he will call you his...and you will be his... you just need to go one more day...just one day more. I can only promise that I’ll be here through think and thin. But I can’t promise it won’t hurt. So please...please...come back to me...