did a little story that turned into a vent just to say; it's never too late to turn around, it's never too late to try. when i wanted to off myself, i remembered of my friends and family, i gave up on that nightmare. who would i be without my family? without my friends? without my story? most of you are young, and your story is in it's beginning chapters, so why end the story now? you have so much more to write, so much more chapters ahead of you. the suffering was the climax, and now it's time to work towards the resolution. i believe in you, even if i don't believe in myself.