“Once in my moms car, I began sobbing violently. I confided between gaps that I was miserable and didn’t know why, I cant take this anymore i wailed. I cried so hard that my face turned a dark shade of red and my pulse pounded in my temples. Startled by my desperate tone, my mom realized that it was time to seek professional help. Looking back, I was very fortunate to have someone in my life who recognized the seriousness of my worsening condition. ” The overall main idea of this passage is that she has finally found the strength to go and seek help because you can tell that she needs it.