I found that I didn't get over depression. I had only convinced myself that I was over but not true. As I walk the sea of people in this city, I realize that sometimes my mind travels back and forth to the pain. Sometimes she tries to get stuck in the present moment without pain, without despair, but it hurts just the same. And almost always ends up going back to the past. Sometimes I try to travel into the future but it looks dark, dark, as if I'm...