A family member has issues and I don’t know where to turn…he sits at home all day…takes walks…are there any activities for him in CT? He only gets 15 minutes every 3 months of help, hardly a plan for change. No one else will help, unless he agrees…several chances to intervene have been lost because he was sent away. No one seems to understand he needs help but needs kindness and talking. He was somewhere once and they released him..said he was all better but he is not. Where are the professionals who care enough to spend time?

I want to share ongoing psych issues. But now it seems as if God wants me off meds and therapy. I’m not sure if it’s real or a delusion. Any advice?

Perfection is rare genetically
Apples don’t fall far from the tree
Mental illness exists in my family
It was passed down to me unluckily 

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My depression started over 3 or more years ago but I didn’t know that it would get to the point where I would need help to get through it. I have always been the person to always gave advice and help people with their problems, that was my calling and something I always enjoyed doing. I got to the point in my life while I was help other people I was hurting and broken inside myself. I got to the point I would hate to see the next day, didn’t want to live or be around anyone and start to hate everything about me, that’s when I realize it was time for me to seek help because I wasn’t about to keep going down that road. So now I’m seeking help and letting people know about mental health and depression. My goal is to share my story and help bring awareness to mental health and to let people know that they are not alone.