No one has been able to help me, and yet they try so hard. After I lost my family on a boating accident I spiraled. I went mute not talking to anyone and shutting everyone out. They tried to get me help though I was brought to a bunch of different therapists. I wouldn't talk at all until one gained my trust. She was so patient and I started writing, still not wanting to talk. I was sent to a special place for us troubled kids, and I met him. He wouldn't leave me alone until I started writing to him. The weird thing is he got me to talk and kind of come out of my shell. His name was Kian Lawley. He saved me from my deep hole, pulling me out little by little. He was my cure. (All rights reserved)