Just anther panicy Saturday

The ultimate oxy-moron: Mad Pride Day. I can't imaging setting aside one day to recognize the trials of on-going mental illness. If anything, every day is Mad Pride Day. Like the alcoholic who gets up in the morning and says "Today is the day I will not drink", I get up and say, "This is the day I will not give in, nor will I give up!" I totally understand depression and suicidal tendencies and, frankly, I have too much to live for to let it get to me. Life may suck, but the alternative sucks even more...