This photo was taken in a pub in the centre of Glasgow in April 2006, the night I realised that I was beginning to come out of what i would argue is still the most serious bout of depression I have ever experienced.
I was thinking about it tonight, because it reminds me that ultimately I have to be responsible for my own happiness.
The people you love will always be best placed to let you down. It’s up to you what you do with it afterwards.

This photo was taken in a pub in the centre of Glasgow in April 2006, the night I realised that I was beginning to come out of what i would argue is still the most serious bout of depression I have ever experienced.

I was thinking about it tonight, because it reminds me that ultimately I have to be responsible for my own happiness.

The people you love will always be best placed to let you down. It’s up to you what you do with it afterwards.

This photo was taken in a pub in the centre of Glasgow in April 2006, the night I realised that I was beginning to come out of what i would argue is still the most serious bout of depression I have ever experienced.
I was thinking about it tonight, because it reminds me that ultimately I have to be responsible for my own happiness.
The people you love will always be best placed to let you down. It’s up to you what you do with it afterwards.

This photo was taken in a pub in the centre of Glasgow in April 2006, the night I realised that I was beginning to come out of what i would argue is still the most serious bout of depression I have ever experienced.

I was thinking about it tonight, because it reminds me that ultimately I have to be responsible for my own happiness.

The people you love will always be best placed to let you down. It’s up to you what you do with it afterwards.

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