I wokeup this morning feeling sad. Im here all alone in my thoughts and thought I would share them with whoever cares to listen to my rambling. I started thinking about all the depressed people in the world. How some will get help for there problem-even those who will get better without meds. But, there are those who dont get help--for many reasons unknown.Some ,dont get the help they need because they are not allowed to express there feelings. Some feel ashamed. And Ive even noticed on this site that there are those who write 1-3 times, and you dont hear from them anymore. It makes me wonder if they got ok,or did they get worse. I wonder about the ones who have given up all together. I know what its like to be all alone--not even to have the support of "so called friends". Right now I have a Dalmation dog who follows me everywhere. Its like she knows what I have been going through. Its pretty amazing seeing how she use to do nothing but show me her teeth. But really, think about it, what really does happen to the broken hearted.