I had a black dog, his name was depression

I had a black dog, his name was depression.

I’ve come across this video a few times via social media lately. It’s moving – I don’t think I could have metaphorically presented what it feels like to have that darkness (The Black Dog) looming over me in any other way.

I’m certainly glad mine is tamed for the time being.

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