On Friday last week, it was World Mental Health Day, so I decided to share a post about my struggles with depression. I really do hope that me sharing what I’ve been through has helped some others who read it. Over the years I’ve managed to come up with some coping mechanisms that I can always fall back on to keep me occupied and make me happy. One of these is colouring in. I used to love drawing and colouring when I was a child and I sometimes wonder why I ever stopped doing it! Andrew bought me my first ‘adult’ colouring book for my birthday a couple of years ago and I’ve been hooked ever since.