I have had times where I have felt like there is nobody who understands me. One of the things that I do to help myself when I feel like that is to imagine that a loving Heavenly Father is sitting in a chair. I am kneeling besides the chair with my head resting on his legs. He strokes my hair as I pour out my whole soul in prayer. Just the thought that there is actually somebody who does know and understand me even if I can’t see him is important. He sees our struggles, he knows our pain. I can’t imagine how difficult it was for him to allow His Son Jesus Christ to suffer in our behalf. I have watched while my kids have done stupid things and suffered because of it, but Jesus Christ was sinless and yet he suffered bled and died for us. The compassion from both sides means they know how it feels when we struggle with our situations.