Depression, anxiety, and doubt quite often transform my life into a living nightmare. I can't quite pinpoint the reasons these feelings besiege me, but their arrival feels inevitable and cyclic. There are moments when I'm thriving—enjoying the company of friends and family, feeling a sense of accomplishment, and looking forward to the future with excitement. Yet, within a few days, this optimism fades into a profound despair. I find myself oversleeping, struggling to leave my bed, and overwhelmed by pessimism about what lies ahead. This pattern reflects a cycle of mental turmoil, my hands restlessly shifting, my body swaying as I wrestle with my emotions. Amidst this turmoil shown through this image, what resonates with me the most is the depiction of a calm and composed figure at its core, offering a glimmer of hope that, despite the chaos, everything will eventually find its way to peace.