My baby cousin wrote something on her blog, weather it was direct quote from her or something she absorbed elsewhere, it struck me as so very true. She wrote:
"If you have a mental breakdown and fall to you knees, it only has meaning to you. The world doesn't give a shit, and when it's all said and done you still have to stand up and walk away. You can't just melt. You still exist, and so does the rest of the world."
Been there, done that, but never looked at it with such perspective. It makes my breakdown seem so meaningless in the grandeur of this massive world.