Darwaish: someone who lives a life of austerity and poverty and guides others, a spiritual healer.

The day that changed my destiny was the day when I met my spiritual healer. He took me under his wing and showed me the path of bravery.

I was really confused when he told me that I have to be brave.

What bravery has to do with depression? I didn't understand his words. They passed over my head.

I told the Darwaish about my feelings and emotions. I told him how people's words affected me too much. How hard it was to live. How hard I cry when a little bump comes in my way.

How I have no confidence. How hard it is to sleep. How I keep washing my hands thinking I'm not sure. How I can't do anything alone on my own.

I told him about my depression, about the envy that is inside me and the endless things that are surrounding me and suffocating me.

He listened.
He didn't judge me.
He told me to be brave.

Author's note:
I know it is short. But give me your feedback.do u get it.or is it passing over ur head. Confusing? Any questions.do ask.