I live with depression that ebbs and flows. Some days are worse than others. Some days aren’t bad at all. In my home is someone with asperger syndrome and another with borderline personality disorder, add in a teen in full bloom and that about sums up why life feels between a rock and a hard place. This is a place I can write about this life. This is a place of escape. This is a place where I hope I will be able to embrace and move forward.