All battles can be conquered however it seems depression is a never ending battle. Like there’s no end to restless nights, self haterd, low energy and so on… The battles could be endless. However many people believe we should just put on a smile and everything will fade away and everything will be cured, or take happy pills and everything is fine. I don’t think many people actually understand depression even those who go through it. I think we all suffer in separate ways, however someone just being there for us all to be a whole is something we don’t appreciate till late… Anyway rant over.