Jill
Jill I’ll never forget the day that he climbed the spiral staircase to my office. Each step was a strain and by the time he reached the top step and sat down beside me, his breathing was hard and heavy. I asked, "How's your back?" He answered, "Jill, I would live the rest of my life with daily back pain if I could only stop the demons in my head." That was about 15 years ago and "he" was Thad Eure, III. I was never able to fully comprehend how a person suffering with mental illness feels. I still don't. But I know that those of us not suffering should be more empathetic and understanding and patient. We should realize that even if we can't "see" how a friend may be afflicted, their demons are [...]