About a year ago I watched a movie that drew my attention in deep. Then I learned it was based on the book by Stephen Chbosky. It was called, "The Perks of Being a Wallflower."
I hadn't been able to get my hands on the book until recently and when I did, I finished it in almost a day. I just couldn't stop once I'd started, even after thus tears came rushing down my face.
No book has more value and personal attachment to me than this one. And to anyone in a bad place, who is lost, I recommend you pick up this book and you don't stop reading until the final, "Love Always, Charlie", because nothing comes close to the warmth given by this book. And in that moment, we are infinite.