My life? Where to start? Here I go.
I am only twenty-one years old and feel like I have experienced the most of life. We have all been hurt, loved, and the rest of it, but not everyone can handle it the same. People like me who know they have mental health issues, but don’t know what to do about it, we just kind of get on with it, we tend not to do anything to help, but to make it worse instead. We feel sorry for ourselves, we can’t see the best of life, what we could achieve if we tried. I have always been interested in the human brain for instance, how it works, and why we do the things we do. But I also know that I will never be intelligent enough to pursue any type of career related.
If only I had a little hope, you know, something to show me I can do it. I know this probably sounds like a sad story so far but that’s not my intention. I am actually here to tell the world that I will beat this. I will have the courage to believe in myself, and others. I will trust, and I will love. I will be hurt, I will cry and probably scream a little, but at least I can say that I did it at the end of it. I am twenty-one years old, and feel like I have experienced the most of life, but I haven’t. And I’m not even half way there yet. So, BRING IT ON!