Sometimes the worst thing you can do for a person suffering from depression is to leave him or her alone. I am well aware of this fact. However, as a natural introvert I shy away from company and gravitate toward the comforts of solitude. Where I can be alone with my thoughts of despair and disarray. So it is fortunate timing that I am no longer alone 24x7. Wait, not fortunate, but gracious. God must've known this would come up. You can never get anything past Him, I tell ya. Well before our coming forth with my depression, our pastor's family asked two favors of us, both of which can only help me on my way to recovery. The first was to ask me to...