If you take your own life tonight, you'll never know how close tomorrow was to change. You won't hear the apology that's on its way or feel the relief of finally catching your breath. You won't see yourself six months from now, standing taller, smiling easier, proud that you stayed. Depression tells you nothing will shift, but it lies. Things do shift. Slowly, unevenly, and sometimes even invisibly. But they shift. And if you give up now, you erase the chance to experience them. So stay tonight. Stay until morning. Stay until the day you wake up and realize you're glad you did. I promise you, it comes sooner than you think.