Hello, my name is mental illness and fear is my great strife.
I lurk in the shadows to steal the very meaning of your life.
You imagine me a faceless foreigner, a stranger from another land.
Little do you know,
It’s a common call. A mother reaching out for resources. Her child might be a son or daughter. They could be a minor or an adult. It doesn’t really matter, when your child is hurting, you’ll do just about anything …