Some people just don't have the strength to realize that those wounded parts inside you are also what contribute to who you are. Like a mossaic we are all made of tiny pieces of unique traits that make us. For some of us it would be wonderful to just truly be okay and not struggle with depression of some sort. But that struggle is what helps us see hidden beauty in those moments of serenity that most would bypass. It helps us to be grateful of good days and sparse moments of a calm mind that are taken for granted. The dark inside us also let's us shine the brightest when we can. If someone is unable to cope with all the sensitive parts of you, light and dark, it's their loss out of knowing someone amazing. Every bit of you is worth acceptance.