As many of you may or may not know, I have depression.  I was diagnosed in 2005, spent some time in a hospital for it, and really struggled with the reality of it.  It was one of the lowest points in my entire life, and to be honest, also one of the best.  Without that stint in the hospital, I would have never been able to cope with life, and I probably would not be writing this today.  As a matter of fact, I did try to end it all at that point.  My, what a difference time makes.  I now couldn’t imagine being away from my family and friends.  It was because of this time, I was set on the path that I am on now, and that I found a home and because at peace with God.  It was his grace and mercy that lead me in this…