who is this depressed woman?

I recognize her. She used to live here and only flew when no was watching. She was fat and sad but over the last few years she grew new wings and was able to sore over the land and the view was breath taking so she forgot she was sad. Lately though I have seen her again...not every day but sneaking and lurking around. Her wings are getting shorter and they can't carry the weight of her, so she is slowing down. I can see the fear in her eyes that soon she may only fly when no one is watching again. Normally I would try and ignore her because she scares me, but I know she must feel sad about not flying and I after all am an empathy magnet. So, although I shed a tear in sadness and fear I am going to help her...I know I can because I have helped her before and we both felt good because her wings were beautiful and strong and carried us both.