“Oftentimes, just as the sun goes down; I begin to feel this empty, loneliness in the pit of my stomach. It’s as if all of the hope and ambition I have during the day; disappears as the darkness of the night fills the sky. I start to feel this heavy feeling of anguish, and hopelessness.
My mind begins to overflow with these negative thoughts about myself, and my life. The air becomes so thick with angst and worry, it becomes hard to breathe; hard to think.

But all of that disappears when I look up at the moon.

That dreary feeling of loneliness slowly fades away as I realize that I am not the only one out there that’s also looking up at the moon. I am not the only one in the world that is lonely. And I am definitely not the only one in the world that is going through something.

Although at times the night can make me feel alone, the moon will always remind me that I’m not.”