September's Final Words
That's it for now, folks; I'll catch up with you next month. Until then, I'd like to leave you with a quote about suicide. I wrote this 12 years ago and it still holds true today:
“I frequently want to give up. I frequently want to surrender to depression. I frequently want to end this fucking fight.
But all I can say is: the fight matters.
That millimeter that you fought against depression for, mattered.
I do not know how to win the fight, but I do know that for no reason I understand, the fight matters. It just does.”