The Struggle Is Real

Helping others has always been a part of my life, ever since I was a young child.

It makes me feel good to see others happy and smiling knowing that I contributed to that.

But when it comes to someone saving me, I don't think that I've ever experienced that before.

There are so many things going on in my life right now that people don't know about.

Taking drugs or speaking to a therapist is something that I am not interested in. I am overwhelmed by real problems, heavy responsibilities and internal torment.

No one can solve my problems or change the way that I feel. No therapist, no drugs, no God nothing. It's my battle and my battle alone.