Something I realized as I have gotten older was that depression is almost like a side effect to life. Every day there is no sun. Sometimes, I break down in tears. Sometimes, I find comfort in the hot showers, or comfort in the little things people do.
Hello! I wanted to share my story with drug abuse. Not me but my mother, your mom. The one you are supposed to be raised by, the one who you are supposed to trust. Sometimes it’s not like that.