Most of my life, I have struggled with anxiety and depression, and many times I've just wanted to give up. I've felt alone and that no one cared. All I had was myself. But myself is exactly who I need.
Somehow I manage to fight through it and to stand tall despite the anxious fear and darkness because I knew it would pass, even when my mind tells me differently.
Mental health and unseen struggles are hard and full of difficulties. It takes stamina, seeing your own self-worth, determination and, most of all, STRENGTH to make it through the hard days.
If I have the STRENGTH, then so do you.