This is a very moving description of life with depression, on the outside you may seem to have everything but if your dead inside it can all mean nothing
Yesterday, I went to the funeral of a 17 year old girl.
17 years old.
It was a major blow to our community. The details behind her death are not my story to tell and I did not know her personally, but I can tell you she came from a very loving home with wonderful parents who adored her.
Why am I writing about this?
Because all day I have seen Facebook blow up with negative and downright nasty comments regarding the details of her death. I couldn’t be silent any more.
I want to make this clear: I am NOT commenting on the specifics of this case. I did not know the young lady personally, and I am writing my personal opinion.
There has been a flurry of posts on social media lately that shows various pictures saying the following phrase:
“Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know…
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