Help me I'm drowning! In a pool of my own defeat. There's nothing to grab hold of but the barrels overflowing with my own tears. I try not to struggle because I know it won't help. I continue to sink deeper and deeper into the sea of anxiety. Dragged down by the anchor of judgement. Spiraling downwad gasping for air. I need someone to lend a hand and drag me to my feet. We've all felt this way at time or two. We need an S.O.S someone to save our souls. But no one is around to see me drowning I'm running out of time and air. That is until I see the light of my savior. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the river of depressiob. At last my S.O.S was answered my soul was saved. Was Yours?