Everything is bright, fun, and festive and then suddenly, it is dark, dull, and sad.
I made the decision to make sure what I went through was at least worth it.
Here’s why I say anything is possible; I finally decided to ask for help.
Everything in my psyche and soul said, “ENOUGH.”
I was afraid to be alone; I didn’t feel strong enough to be alone.
What does a child have to be depressed about at eight years old?
I thought I was on a mission from God.