As I opened up and became more transparent about how I was doing in the past few months, I felt more inclined to feel better and get better every day. However, mental illness is an ongoing struggle; some days are good, some days are bad – you don’t just snap out of it. So what I did was, I started celebrating every little good, every little improvement that I make. I look at the bright side, give myself a pat at the back, and remind myself that I am doing better than before. It is not every day that it happens, but I am trying my best to count these little celebrations as they pop up.