A girl whom I have never had a conversation with walked up to me the other day in a mostly empty hallway. She mentioned that she heard I had been seeing a therapist. I thought she was going to rag on me about it, or judge me. But she hugged me and began to cry. She told me that she had been feeling depressed for 8 months. She cuts and burns herself. She has asked to see a therapist before, but her parents don’t think she needs it. She asked how I got out of my depression, and how I got to see a therapist and recover. I asked her to come with me to therapy on Thursday. Don’t you worry, you’ll feel better soon.
YOU, FOLLOWERS, WILL ANONYMOUSLY SUBMIT YOUR SECRETS OR PROBLEMS OR JUST VENT HOWEVER YOU PLEASE INTO MY ASK BOX. I WILL PUBLISH THEM TO THE BLOG AND PEOPLE CAN ANSWER THEM FREELY.
i will also write about problems not only in my life, but that are happening around me. i will write about things i notice with other people and such.
OR: TELL ME YOUR INSPIRATIONAL STORIES. THERE ARE SOME PEOPLE OUT THERE WHO JUST NEED A LITTLE PUSH TO GO ON, AND I HOPE WE CAN GIVE IT TO THEM.
i’ve decided to keep my name off the blog, so people from brecksville can follow me if they want to.