My story
My Story
My dad died of cancer when I was 11 my sister was only 9. Before Christmas 2011, I became very angry, i couldnt concentrate i could’nt be botherd doing anything.
My Mum was sick of everything that i was doing. She toke me to the doctors, I didn’t want to go but if i didn’t i was going to run away or do something stupid. He put me on Antidepressants. Since then i have been a little bit better,I go to counseling alot!
I just want to say, DON’T BE AFRAID TO GET HELP!
You are wonderful!!
Brianna
January 24, 2012
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Brianna,
Thank you so much for sharing your story. I am very sorry about your dad, but at the same time I applaud you on managing things the way you have, sticking with the counseling and having the will power to get to where you are. You should be very proud of yourself.
Keep up the counseling and keep improving every day. Understand that sometimes we have little set backs but its all ok, this is just part and parcel of the path to feeling and being healthy and happy. It is all learning. I wish you the best.
Steve