He used to chat with me for hours and give me suggestions about how I should try to go out of the house, do a bit of cleaning and gardening even if I was depressed. He used to say how proud he was of me coz I tried to do everything in spite of the severe depression and panic attacks I had every day. I had a suspicion that maybe he was a pdoc or therapist himself coz he knew how to counsel. He used to send me pictures of his dog and two cats to make me feel happy. But he has disappeared suddenly and I miss him. He was a nice person and a good friend. Said his name was Brian