I called him up to show support. We did the usual banter about the weather,
up coming snowboard season, hockey, blah blah blah, I didn't bring up the struggle.
He knew... I knew... whatever... say no more. The male world is like that. I think he knows
I am in his corner. Keep it real.
I've seen alot of mental illness in my life, my dad is a manic depressive, his mother was too.
My aunt's life was destroyed by post partum depression and alchololism.