I was thinking about a good friend the other day and how he lost a great job and didn't know how to recover. That same period he lost his brother to a heart attack to an unusually young age as well. I've struggled with depression at various points in my my life, but I remember hearing him talking about killing himself near the end of his first unemployment extension running out. It was gutwrenching to even hear that, because he is not the type that normally talks like that. He did manage to secure a job (for much less money, however) and save his marriage and house. Sometimes, I wonder what would have happened if everything had fell apart. I would have offered to take him in without question. Even strong people can crack underneath enough pressure.