Depression is like a mountain bike ride. Sometime you scrape your leg on the chain, and get burns on your hands from the handle bars. The adventure is terrifying. But the outcome can be beautiful. Some people don't make it that far though. Some people hit pebbles and lose control. Some people hit boulders and fall off the track completely. When you reach the top it's beautiful. Some people may stay and look.
Some people may just jump off.
TRH
