I was watching this documentary on JFK Jr. You remember when his plane went down? Kennedy was a novice pilot, and he was flying at night, and the clouds came in. His instruments were telling him which way was up, but he didn't trust them. The truth was right in front of him, and he couldn't see it. And he lost sight of the horizon and nose-dived. And by the time he realized what was happening, it was too late, and he couldn't pull up. That's... depression. A Million Little Things, 1x01 Pilot












