PSYCHIATRIST: So how can I help you? ME: Well, I think I'm slightly depressed. Should I go into more detail? 'Why are we so bad at being honest about our feelings? Is it because we're so exhausted from living that we don't have the time to share them? I had an urge to find others who felt the way I did. So I decided, instead of aimlessly wandering in search of these others, to be the person they could look for - to hold my hand up high and shout, I'm right here, hoping that someone would see me waving, recognise themselves in me and approach me, so we could find comfort in each other's existence.'