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My why

This is one of the reasons why I have become so vulnerable and have decided to share my darkest moments with the world.

I just about cried when I read this.

This is not easy for me. In fact, sometimes I have no idea why I do it.

I question whether or not I am even making a difference. I question whether or not people are listening. I even wonder if people are rolling their eyes and think I am trying to get attention.

No more.

I do this for a reason. I do it to help others. I do this to save lives.

I am sharing this because I am speechless. I see a little bit each day that at the end of this dark place I am, that there are party lights at the end of the tunnel.

You are not alone. I am here. I am proof that you can get through those darles shit storms.

If you ever need to talk, I am here.

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