The "I'm sorry, I need help" hit hard for me.

This might sound cheesy but I was really moved by this episode, it’s inspired me to realize that I deserve help, I reached out to a therapy clinic about making an appointment

This made me cry. There have been times in my life where I’ve just wanted it all to stop but I pressed on. But my daughter developed PTSD after a sexual assault and tried to pretend she was ok. Until one day she came to me and said she needed help, because she wanted to die. She didn’t want to cause her family pain but her pain was so extreme that she couldn’t handle it anymore. I told her how much I loved her and then we agreed to go to the hospital. She spent 2 weeks in the psych ward and is doing much better today but sometimes you just need help and you should be able to ask for it.

"She won't love me the same. Is there a coping mechanism for that?" that hit me

Her explanation of why she doesn't want to get help is exactly my experience. My parents were exactly the same. I didn't want to feel that way anymore so I went anyway behind their back. Thankfully, I live in a country where I don't have the same struggles to find and get help as in the US. I finally figured out what was going on and I'm getting treated for it. My parents still don't accept it but I need to do what's best for me.

Parents need to stop putting so much pressure on their kids. School was actually harder for me than work. A lot of parents don’t understand and don’t like discussing negative things but as a parent, you are there to support your kids not just physically but emotionally.

I remember when I told my parents I was depressed. Their first reaction was to tell me how fantastic my life was. Their second reaction was to guilt me with how it was making them feel. Their third reaction was to angrily shout at me and call me ungrateful. After that my teen years became 10x worse. Any time I was even slightly mopey around them they'd immediately start yelling at me to smile and have a positive attitude. They also began to track any time I spent away from the house and routinely tell me I couldn't go out. If I came home late from something my mother would be in hysterics, furiously saying how afraid she was I killed myself. I realize they must have been pretty profoundly mentally ill themselves to behave like that but now as I near turning 30, after spending my 20s dealing with addiction and self harming the second I was out from under their watchful eyes (and yes a few not-alive attempts) I'm positive I'll never see them again unless I'm forced to by something important.

As a person who has gone through a similar process, they did a great job showing the stigma behind mental health in certain cultures.

If you have driven your child to the point of clearly believing that you will hate them or think they are weak or spewing family secrets because they are mentally ill or not in the right place? To the point that you care more for your status and image over your own child's health and happiness? You failed as a parent. And you need to work on that before it's too late.

As a Pakistani born person I can feel her pain on a very personal level, first we fear what our community will say, what our family will say, second we feel this constant need to pretend like everything is okay when in reality, as she said, it's hard getting out of bed in the morning and remembering all the responsibilities and expectations that are put on us to be our best selves... This whole dialog of, "What will people say" , and "I don't wanna disappoint my family" is imbedded into our brains at a very young age... It makes us feel worthless and useless because we can't be our true selves... Depression is normal, just because some people see is as a sign of weakness doesn't mean that that's all it is... People hurt themselves, take their own lives because they have no one to talk to...

I was in a very similar situation as her. I had therapy sessions in secret so my family wouldn't find out. If they did, I'd be labeled as crazy. In the Vietnamese community, (or mine, at least) Anyone who goes to a mental health professional is deemed crazy, and rumors spread about you and your family, like it's wild fire. I was terrified of being judged, or abandoned by my own family. It came to a point where I had to choose between my family, or my health/happiness. Everyone kept saying that I am better off just leaving and never seeing them again, but I refused because they are my family, and they raised me. It's all I ever knew. Me leaving felt like I tore my arm off. I was scared that if I couldn't handle being on my own, I'd have to go back home and face the consequences. Fortunately, me leaving was a wake up call to them, and they began treating me better. We still talk frequently, and I come to visit. But we agreed, I'd never go back and live there ever again.

“I have a good life, I shouldn’t have depression”. This was the exact thinking that kept me from believing I could have depression. It took someone telling me that it doesn’t have to have a reason to realize I needed to go get help

I'm from a white family and my mother is the same way. Doesn't believe in therapy. Doesn't believe in "bringing up the past". Denies anything is wrong with me despite being diagnosed by a neuropsychologist with chronic PTSD from childhood trauma. This mother accepting her daughter needs help hit me hard. I hope this is what the future holds and not just fiction for most people.

This made me all misty-eyed. I have clinical depression and usually, I just try to tough it out. But there are days when I just feel like it would be better if I just died and that I wouldn't be such an annoyance to people if I wasn't around. It's tough to admit that you need help because you think people would judge you. I finally decided to seek therapy and get medication for it and I've been doing so much better. It's still hard, but I'm not thinking about dying anymore.

"She won't -- love me the same." This girl is correct to think this way. When I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder in college (then called manic depressive disorder), my parents treated me even worse than before we knew exactly what my problem was. Everything I did and said was scrutinized under the microscope of "It must be because of their mental illness", and if I didn't follow every little order they gave, it was automatically, "Have you taken your meds today?" I accept that there are actually understanding, genuinely loving, and caring parents out there . . . but some of us didn't or don't have them. I fully understand her reluctance, because I went through what she feared the most -- to become an embarrassment to her parents -- someone to shun and hide from the world. A failure of their own making. Sometimes seeking help becomes a worse hell than the disorder.

The way she said 'I need help' absolutely broke me. Made me cry instantly. I've been suffering from depression since i was 16, i'm now 23 . I'm much better now but it took me too long to ask for help. Even now i don’t know if it was because i was ashamed because i 'didn’t have a reason to feel depressed', scared of my parents reactions, or because i had too much pride to ask for help. or maybe it was all of the above. But like i said i feel a bit better now but i wish i had the strength to ask for help earlier.

this really hit me. during my struggle with depression, when i told my parents, i just looked at my dad and said the same thing she did. "I'm sorry, I need help."

The state of mental health care in this country is terrifying. After the way I have been treated in a number of different hospitals, I will never ask for help again. Mental patients are treated like they are stupid, they are less than, or they are bad because of their behavior.

The young actress is so good, so real, I'm moved to tears! Wishing her a brilliant career if she decides to keep being an actress

When she started listing them off, I just felt so much pain because of the truth of it all, the worst times of my day are getting up and trying to go to sleep and I feel so tired all the time.

Everyone should be able to get the proper help they need when it comes to mental health. I went through my worst patch of depression when I lived by myself for the first time last year, and when I was working at my last job I couldn't feel any joy in what I was doing at all even though it was a temporary job. I took more days off than I ever had for a job in my life, and that was why I was fired. I feel that even though your employer doesn't have to consider your mental health, they really should because ultimately if they don't have employees that can function with a healthy mind, they won't be productive and it doesn't make it any better. People always say mental issues are in your head or for attention or that it'll go away eventually when you get used to it, and those kinds of comments fill me with rage and disgust because my own depression and anxiety hinders my life as it does for many others. Learning to handle something a bit better with treatment isn't the same as "it'll go away" or anything like that. These are real problems that people suffer with and people feel like they're not heard or can't tell anyone because of what they think someone else will think about them. It can be a very sensitive topic to speak up about, and I've been there myself because I didn't want to guilt someone with my problems. Take care, seek help, and please speak up about your mental health because you deserve help and love. ♥️

When I was crippled by a panic attack after a series of painful events, the only thing I could think to do was to call my mom. I'm glad I did. She talked me down and then did all the legwork to find me a doctor. All I had to do was call to make the appointment. She and my dad helped me through years of ups and downs as I went through treatment for anxiety and depression. Parents, don't make your child's illness about you. Get them the help they need. I'm doing really well now, and my relationship with my mom (my dad passed a few years ago) is very strong.

This was a truly beautiful clip. I don’t understand…stigma or not why you wouldn’t want your child to be happy and healthy

This just broke me.. Hits hard when you understand the struggle. Thank goodness she’s gonna get help. All who need help, should get the help they need. Always.

Man I was holding my tears back the whole time but I had waterfalls on my face after she told her mom she needs help

Being on your parents' insurance can suck. Yes, even if she just got meds, they'd know what the meds were.

Seeing this comment section with so many stories and shared emotions is heartwarming and heartbreaking at the same time. What makes me sad though, is that there are so many that can no longer share these stories due to stigmas. I genuinely feel inspired to make change in another's life, and I hope others feel the same way.

I remember that one day in University, I was very stressed because of an assignment and a job I had that time. No one understood my situation and all day I felt like on the edge of crying. How ironic, that the topic we covered touched on mental health. The assignment for that class was due on that day and I couldn’t get myself to do it so after class, I talked to my lecturer, and I immediately started crying. I was crying out for help but he didn’t notice. I told him about everything and he still didn’t get it. He told me that I shouldn’t be this upset and that I should put some makeup on and fix my hair to look nicer. I was crying out for help and through all the lecturers I had, I felt like he would have been the one to notice any signs. He never did and I will remember that conversation for the rest of my life.

I was days away from unaliving myself, (a few years ago, i am doing okay these days) and i did a last ditch desperate cry for help, after years of begging for it. My mother, a genuinely lovely and loving woman finally heard me, and said "I thought you were smarter than that." I did get help, but by the skin of my teeth.

In real life cps would have been called asap but it's a nice representation of how hard it is to go against family and culture in regards of mental health

I felt this poor girl, I feel the same way. It’s hard growing up with parents that you’re afraid to disappoint because they judge you.

the ending had me. 😢😢 this is why I support my daughter no matter what. I want her to know it's okay to fail sometimes.

Out of no where THE MOMENT she started to describe her depression tears were already going, because i knew the moment they mentioned not getting out of bed was to real for me that i wish my parents could understand that its not about resposibilty or time that helps our depression its relief of being understood.

Wow, this was rough to watch. My mother ended her life due to depression when I was 15. It was very rough for her I imagine having to raise an autistic kid as a single parent while battling homelessness and addiction at the same time. I blamed myself quite a lot for her death which led to me battling my own depressive thoughts of ending my life and addiction for several years. Being adopted into a very different and abusive environment didn't help either. Neither in my mothers life nor mine so far were we ever able to reach out to other family members as it proved to be very toxic. I'm 20 now and I still struggle with day to day life but I feel myself getting better. Becoming a future father has brought me new meaning to life. I've never spoke to anyone on how I feel but seeing everyone here talk about their journey inspired me to post mine. And hey, to whoever might read this, I'm sorry for what battles you're going through and I hope for you all to overcome them. - A stranger

Wow that poor girl and What's more painful is that there are billions of kids who feel this way and it's heartbreaking.

Cognitive distortions are a really hard thing to cope with. Her mother still loved her the same. She just needed to understand the help her daughter needed.

Everything she's saying is accurate about depression. I felt that because I live with it every day.

As a mental health professional and a person diagnosed with major depression this is such an accurate depiction of depression..almost brought me to tears when she explained how it felt and when she communicated her needs to her mother. Well done 👍

This made me tear up… she hit every mark … every nail on the head

I am a living failure and burden, so I don't feel like I deserve help, but for the last years, I have been depressed. My situation is so similar to this girl because of how much I am afraid of my parents. I wish I could get help as she did, but if I attempt, my parents will destroy me more.

Oh man. This was done really well. One of those things that gives you words you wish you had earlier, sums up a lot of common feelings. And I really like “We all need help”, perfect line.

Parents came from the Philippines. I was born in Canada. Growing up they always hinted towards the typical doctor and lawyer career. It was never my thing so I went to college taking construction engineering and management and now I'm a union carpenter with my own side business and never regretted my decision. They eventually stopped pushing towards the other careers after I started taking care of them and some bills. Im not perfect but I put in the work and they were happy because I was happy.

I feel her on a level I can’t explain. My father is someone I’m afraid to even ask for help because I’m so used to being told “it’s an excuse” by him and the arguments are not even worth my mentality anymore to reason with him. It hurts, not just a pinch. A whole truck.

Kids have so much pressure these days and it's unfair. Kids need to be free to be kids.

I felt for the girl, because she was unhappy, depressed, stressed, and she was afraid her parents would know. The Indian doctor told his colleagues it's about shame and that's very true. And finally the mother showed she understond and loved her daughter. The love was so clear here. My sister was adopted from South Korea and it's the same with her. She's not depressed at the moment, but she has that sense of general shame about not knowing things so either she pretends to know or she keeps insisting a wrong thing is wright. She simply cannot admit she is wrong about something.

"We all need help" I wish I would have heard that from my mother when I was in the hospital

My dad has been diagnosed but my mom says that mental illness isn’t real, so even though my dad thought I had depression I could never get therapy. Now that I’m off my mom’s insurance I’m still too scared to go to therapy to see if I have anything.

i’ll always be grateful to my parents. the second i told them something was wrong, they immediately got me therapy and are still there every step of my recovery. they pay my therapy, drive me to all my appointments, pick up my medication, support me, and they just worry. they’re involved in my therapy and in my progress goals. they support me in every way they know and they’re understanding when my moods cause me to lash out at anyone standing near me. i’ve improved so much because of them.

I totally understand this. In my country that's still new in the process of accepting mental health, a lot of people are afraid to seek help even when they need it because others say they're just overreacting.

This hit hard for me , I was there at one point and everything portrayed was exactly how I felt. Years have passed and I finally talked to my parents. Now I look back and realize how dark it was back then. I've come long away and realize that i can't be perfect cause no is perfect. To accept myself and that it's okay to ask for help.

Our parents don't want to listen to us, listen to what we feel. They always think and say that they are always right. My sister, brother and me are angry to our father because he bullies us, verbally. That hurts me so much to hear the words he is saying about my siblings. Therefore, you can see in our actions that we always distance ourselves from him and don't respond normally and comfortably to whatever he says. They called our actions and they get angry at us. How will they know the reason why we are acting like this if they dont even want to listen to us? To listen to feelings, our side, our thoughts? I suffered anxiety for almost 6 years and just 3 years ago, I was a happy that I can finally overcome anxiety but now, it came back. So does the thoughts. The only thing that we want for our parents to do for us RIGHT NOW is to LISTEN to us and UNDERTSAND and LOWER THEIR PRIDE. Because based on their reactions when we are asking them to listen to us, what they understand in the word "LISTEN" is that we are giving them lessons, that we reprimand them WHICH IS NOT TRUE, we just want our voice and feelings to be heard. Then, our father wants us to say sorry to him. Are we the only one and are we the one who made mistake in the first place? If only he doesnt say such things that are degrading, talking about our past mistakes again behind our backs, judging us, and saying bad things as if we don't exist - YES WE HEAR THEM, AND WE HAVE FEELINGS, WE GET HURT, WE GET ANGRY. But because of their pride, and how super high they see about their role as parents, they won't even recognize, realize, and accept their mistakes. We are not perfect, NO ONE IS. Yes, in the country I lived there is this toxic culture - us, who are younger than them, have no right to say something because if we do, they are considering it as "talking back at them". PLEASE LISTEN BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE. One thing I observed about my parents (YES, BOTH OF THEM) is that they don't care about mental health problems. Well, they only care about themselves. Just because you don't experience any mental health problems, doesnt mean that you should neglect it, that you should take it as a joke. Why? Did you ever LISTEN? Calling out to all parents to please take good care of your children, and give them enough love and support. Don't be there for them just physically but mentally and emotionally as well. Sending love to all❣️

I cried because I know first hand how it feels, to be admitted in a phyco ward and still not get the help that I needed only to be fed pills that prevented me from being human. I wouldn't wish that on anyone

I just had to withdraw from college for the semester because of an autoimmune disorder that manifested as severe fatigue and depressive affect. I wanted to solve it myself so badly that I cut myself off from everyone for about 7 months. I wanted to end my existence. But my parents threatened to fly down to school until I told them why I wasn’t talking to them. Despite the fact that I know that mental health is a valid reason for getting help, I kept apologizing for having to get help. I felt so much relief when I found out that my problems were largely due to my physical disease. I fully understand the shame surrounding mental health because even though my family is filled with mental health advocates, I was worried that I would disappoint them because I was suffering. I’m now getting treatment for my disease and going back to therapy for my anxiety.

In reality, I have never met a doctor that would take the time to talk to the patient for more than a few minutes, much less just listen to the patient, even when they held me over night, thinking I was suicidal.

I don't know why I like her hair on her😆

First and foremost, if a child tried to commit suicide, she is going inpatient mental health facility. Assuming that the hospital in the show had their own psych facility, they can give therapy there. The parents do not have a say if their child attempted suicide to refuse treatment. After treatment for the initial attempt where she no longer meets inpatient level of care and is discharged, the parents then could technically refuse. I've had many parents threaten (I conduct psych assessments in hospitals) to take their child home after they've seriously harmed themselves or contemplated it with continued ideation and no means to keep safe. We call CPS on those families and file against them if they do continue to try to encourage their children to lie during assessments to seem like they are better when they are not. It is not ethical to encourage the kid to lie and defraud the hospital and hold that secret, and lie to their parents about therapy as they are the ones who have to live with their parents and that lie. Yes, getting mh treatment is 100% needed but you cannot hold that responsibility to lie on the kids shoulder

Thanks. This is actually what happened to me after my pathetic attempt. It’s something that could never really be put into words to be understood by other people. That feeling. The desperation and the knowing that you’re being illogical and being helpless against your mind

Yet when I tell my parents theirs too much pressure they tell me to suck it up and deal with it. Last time I told my mom she said I don't have time for that just go with it and keep your head up.

I still remember the day i told my parents i need help with my mental health. Luckily enough i caught my mom in a very fragile state when it comes to the subject of therapy, because some friend of her told her stories about people who didn't go to therapy and ended commiting all kinds of things. It was hard, my parents tried to help me first, before letting me into therapy. And that's pretty nice, but having no experience with this they were just pouring salt on the wound. I was diagnosed with severe anxiety disorder and moderate sociophobia, so sure enough, mom telling me that in the and we all die at some point (in the moments when i was having a monstrous anxiety attack) or telling me that she doesn't understand how come i feel bad, i just have to appreciate life more just made me seek out a therapist as soon as possible.

This made me cry, I've had chronic depression since I was 12 but have been dealing with passive suicidal thoughts since I was only 7 years old and those passive thoughts became active a few times. Being 28 now I've been working through some of my trauma for about 3 years, but I still have a long way to go. I've always ended up dealing with it myself, I've tried therapy and counseling and while I liked them it did nothing for me. I've developed the unique ability of objectively analyzing myself, my past, thought patterns, ect. With this I've been able to pin point the roots of some of the trauma, I've also gained the ability to simulate counseling in my own mind. Using this in conjunction with my analysation is how I began to HEAL. Even now I'm analyzing, which is why this has sort of turned into word vomit. 😕 Sorry.

This is honestly my comfort clip, it reminds me that we all deserve help and to be healthy and that there is nothing wrong or shameful about asking for it because those who truly love you will stand by your side every step of the way

It may be my night time smokie treat that influenced this + this hitting a little close to home... but this made me bawl like a baby

Man I wish my mom and family was that understanding, glad I’m an adult now and can get professional help for my mental health.

When my mom found out from a school counselor that I'd been cutting myself, I remember that night she told me that if I was so depressed I might as well end it there because things were only going to get worse. She doesn't remember it now but I sure as hell do. I had been a bit of a hypochondriac as a kid so she figured I was faking being depressed for attention despite her not knowing it had at that point been going on for 4 years.

The problem they may not show is maybe in the heat of the moment, a parent who doesn't understand will soften their heart enough to understand and want to help, but in a lot of cases I see and have been through myself, that moment dissaptes and turns back to the way things were as soon as your not crying anymore. Then some day you can cry and it won't even make a difference, in those cases its called psychological abuse...

It's so sad that this is literally every Asian kid's life, but without the considerate parents.

I remember being in this situation with my own mom. I thought she wouldn’t understand. But then one night as we were talking about my issues she asked me, “Do you think you might be depressed?” I broke down. She took me to a psychiatrist and therapist and got me on medication that helped. She is always the first person to know when I’m in a bad place. I love my mom ❤

1:45 this happened to me and my mom didnt want me to go to therapy because she said i would be crazy im sorry to whoever is going through this and have people in their life who dont understand

Having come from a very similar background I understand this pressure. Luckily I've learned to manage it as I got older, but Ive seen how it affects others who have it worse. If only it's this easy for families to accept this as a problem that can be resolved, but the difference in culture can be tragically steep...

As someone that deals with major depressive disorder, I’ve reached out for help over and over again, all with no success. I’ve been hospitalized many times because of suicide attempts, had ECT, dealt with so many social workers, doctors, psychiatrists and psychologists that actually don’t care. Even though the stigma of mental health issues is alive and well in society, it’s even worse in the medical community. Honestly, asking for and getting help are two different things. After years of failed requests for help, I’ve accepted the fact that I have to deal with this alone. A sad but true situation.

If only the health care system was actually like this. Instead we're just asked general questions and given pills. Having gone through a psych ward and had sessions with a therapist. I can safely say we're treated like dead weights.

I loved that ending.

I hope you realize you’re helping others by telling us this. I admire your honesty.

i remember that for the past four years of my life, my thoughts have been exactly like that. I finally decided to get help. I had believed that because i had a loving family, a good financial situation and essentially a perfect harmonized lifestyle that i had no right to be depressed, and that it was pathetic of me to think like that. But, I'm human, and i realized that as a human, i have every right to my thoughts, my emotions and my suffering. I'm now in a better place, i also have meds to help with my anxiety and depression. It lowkey makes me feel numb, and i do sometimes feel like a burden or pathetic for needing medication and therapy, but it's working, and I'm slowly becoming human again. I'm slowly staring to not just be alive, but rather to live. I painted again yesterday for the first time in years, and it felt really nice.

When she said I'm sorry I need help made me cry because I have extremely server depression. And her mum is a star

speaking as someone with depression, this hits the core :,) I relate to her so much makes me wanna cry ToT

Admitting you need help is hard when my husband told his mother he was going on antidepressants and counciling she said Can't you just get happy? I avoided antidepressants like the plague even after my baby brother took his own life to my Grandparents having a mental illness was shameful I have been on a regular routine for a decade and a half and went through counseling finally at 45

When i was a jr in high school i made a friend and her parents were like this, didnt trust therapy, didnt believe in mental health. I brought her to my guidance counselor and she helped her family get the help my friend needed. I feel horrible for kids and teens with parents that are like this. Every deserves help

Her speech at the end hit home really hard. That's exactly how it feels.

Like... Sometime parents doesn't understand how must pressure we feel throughout the whole life making them proud and Sometimes we are too afraid to even tell that I AM FREAKING TRIED

I feel the same about asking for anything. I know there is going to be a no as an answer for anything so I don't bother. Mine isn't for mental health, but I am sorry for everyone that is going through this with mental health.

I let my husband know that if he or our daughter would ever feel like this I will help them get the help they need. Why? Because I have been in that position where I didn't ask for help because I felt that my family would look at me differently. I'm here for anyone that needs help so if you need it reach out to me and I will help get the resources you need.

I feel for this girl, I have been battling in silence with my depression for years and its because I don't trust doctors or psychiatrist and I don't want pills that will exacerbate my depression symptoms.

I am so thankful that I have such supportive parents who have helped me through my mental health journey. They took me to a group home to get therapy, they took care of me when I was so depressed I couldn’t care for my basic needs and they pay for some of my bills since I can’t work enough to support myself. I would not be here if it wasn’t for my parents.

This made me cry. I was raised in a family that didn't believe in mental health issues, or they were just seeking more attention. I am bi polar with rapid cycling. I so wish my parents could have learned it is true so I could have gotten help so much younger.

One of the saddest episodes from this show and they have a number tear jerkers!

The acting of the girl is so good

I cried. Anyone else ? Just the fact someone was able to listen to her and cared.

1:47 amazing doctor ❤

Her acting is so beautiful, reminds me of a real life situation I’ve experienced

This hit a bit too close to home and now I'm crying like a crazy person. Welp.

Very sad 😢. There’s no shame in getting help when you’re struggling.

"Our children aren't perfect Why should they be? We arent"😭😭😭😭😭

I pray for every child in this situation. I was in a similar situation with my West African mother. The psych ended up being from the same country as her and they both ganged up on me and told me to never talk about the 's' word as it's an abomination to the community and if word got out, the family would be finished. No one would marry me or my brother.

“Is there a coping mechanism for that?” Realistically speaking, I’m like 9999.999999% sure that there is

When the camera pans into the patient and recording the every bit of expression from that actress oh my god it just makes the viewer teary eyed

This relates to me and a lot of kids around the world, I don’t think some parents know how difficult it can be to even open ur eyes or to wake up and go on with ur day

Right as she said “she’ll now,She’ll judge me.” I cried

Whenever I told my parents I'm depressed they said that it's just a phase and that it'll go away..when I was seriously thinking of unaliving myself my mother kept doing things for me fearing that I might do something, not realizing that I just needed someone to talk to . It kept going on for a while and I felt that I can't even hold a simple conversation with her without having her freak out. And then I just stopped , I acted happy all the time and when I was too exhausted to do so I would just sleep endlessly , of course this affected my grades and my relationships but I found that just lying on my bed and sleeping was much easier than trying to talk about my feelings even if it was to myself.

I have watched many of these episodes, but there is something so close to home, so human, about this one. I always cry, I always nod. My favorite by far.