Years ago, I went through two spates of what would have been classified as "severe" "clinical" depression except I was down so low, I never got an official diagnosis because couldn't ask anyone for help. I have pages of my old diaries that were just scribbled over with black crayon.
May the Lord extend His strong arms for your son and you to lean on. Trust always.
Thank you Mrs. Don-o. These are scary times, indeed. I am grateful for your prayers. The Lord never abandons us especially in the dark times. We just have to seek his face.