Those so close to the pain, the voices, the persistent knocking of doubt and fear. Dedicated to the people who surround us wounded birds looking to escape our self-made cage and fly... family, friends, angels on the path. You know who you are. Thank you eternally. I dedicate this to all of those who have suffered the sadness and multilayered effects the Mental Health game has had on all of our lives.
It is because of you that I stand.