My pastor when i was about 16 actually offered to give me a place in their home because he knew my situation. My bfs mom.. let me stay with her when i couldn't handle living at home. The patient people who let me leave a job and return to it. My kids understanding and patience through my worst depression. Some psychiatric nurses were very kind and understanding. A few really patient wise friends right here that helped me for years. Thinking of these things makes me feel good, it's so good to have things to be thankful for.