The Other Depression.

       My daughter, like me had showed signs of depression, thankfully through therapy, she is learning to cope with it.  Yesterday, I picked up her friend for a sleep over.  I am so flattered that she considers me like another mom.  Her mom for years has battled Bipolar Depression and now she is being treated for it as well.
       I never found out if any of my family members had suffered with depression, but my daughter's friend's grandmother had Bipolar as well.  So many people suffer from various forms of mental illness and still its something that is not addressed fully.  My heart goes out to them both and I am proud of the courage of these "Best Friends" to smile, laugh and love through it all.  They will be alright.