Imposter Syndrome

We have been shouting awareness from the rooftops, without a solution. I’m sure it started with good intentions, but ultimately it offered hopelessness. We have been banding together in solidarity around our illnesses to do what? There seems to be a notion that if we are not alone in our feelings, that will take some of the pain. Yet are we truly no longer lonely, or are we enjoying the company of misery for a fleeting moment? This is a Band-Aid for a deadly wound.