Ten years ago today, I was hospitalized for major depression. I was traveling as a PT, living alone in Georgia and it was the loneliest time of my life. Everyday I dwelled in my own personal hell. A few weeks earlier, I went to a general practitioner and was prescribed an antidepressant and something for anxiety. That held me together for a little bit but the depth of sadness had become so pervasive that I needed to get more intensive help. That’s when I brought myself to the hospital.

As I reflect on the past ten years, I realize how far I’ve come and how much progress I have made. I’ve developed healthy coping mechanisms and a strong support system. I’ve gone from being isolated, alone and depressed to being surrounded by a loving family and friends. I’ve created a beautiful family with my wife who has given me two amazing children. On top of that I have an incredible career, I’m working on a book and own a home. But apart from all that, I have found something very important, self compassion. I am kind to myself. I never knew how to do that. That is an incredibly powerful tool to maintain my mental health. So ten years later, I love my life and look forward to more and more success. I can say with utmost certainty that I have truly grown from that pain and depression. I’m at a great place in my life. Ten years later, I am ok. Thank you for reading.