Stockholm, I have a friend who has suffered from a heavy depression now for a couple of years. Being in the middle of darkness you cannot see any gleam of hope. It's frustrating and hard to cope with for us being outside, in daily life, with both clouds and sunshine. But the other day when I met him he had changed, he was almost like before he got ill, and we had a nice time together.
Mist is lifting, light appears. Everything is changing. Always.
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