Almost everyone i know has gone through at least on stage of depression..and some how I've helped them..but get sucked back in..since first grade, when my father walked out, i gus i've been stuck in depression..its a constant feeling that never leave and i feel empty without..but everyone comes to me for me to help solve their problems or help them with their own emotions...but while helping them i make myself feel worse..and when i turn to them ..they listen..but then tell me more about their own problems..i didnt know i was reduced to a trash can...