@whisperindark Dear, you and I don’t know each other, and maybe we will never meet in real life.
I won’t tell you that you have to fight, struggle, or that tomorrow will be better, or that a beautiful life is waiting for you.
Because each one of us carries tragedies, sadness, and problems. My story is different from yours.
I have been suffering from depression since 2015, and it became worse after the death of my brother and after my fiancé left me in the same week. At that time, I would sleep constantly and talk to no one.
But one sentence changed everything—when I heard my father tell my mother that my condition hurt him more than the death of my brother.
In that moment, I put my pain aside and chose to live, because my family needed me.
What I mean is this: sometimes we have to fight because there is someone in this world who needs us and wants us beside them, even if they don’t say it.
I hope you choose to fight for your soul and your future. God gave you this life so you can live it.
It is not wrong to seek help from others—family, a friend, a doctor—they can support us and understand us.
In the end, I hope you find a reason, even a small one, to keep fighting.
And remember: there is always someone in this world ready to listen to you.
If you ever want to talk, I’m here for you.
