Remember those days when everything seem to be so fine. No boyfriend issues, no marriage issue, no college friends issue, no issues that made life so undesirable.
Those days when all you had to worry about was, mom not coming home early. Dad coming home late and you missed him. Parents not letting you go out to stay with friends on their birthday. And getting grades to top the class.
You cry everyday alone in your room, because you can’t seem to cry infront of others even though you want somebody to lean on. You want somebody to hug you and say you are fine. This depression that got built up with so many incidents now gives you panic attacks.
Sometimes you just don’t think anything and you stand on the edge of the balcony. And then you realise that you still have your family with you. Suicide, then she…
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