I came to a point in my life where I wanted to end everything. Years ago, I suffered depression. I cant think straight. I am so problematic. I always thought that I haven't done right. That whatever I do is a failure. That I am not enough. I've got a lot of problems but right now, I cant discuss yet. One day after being so frustrated with my situation and being depressed, I sent my friend a message. "Loy, I wanna die. I couldn't take this anymore." At that moment I really decided to take my life. Then a few seconds later, my friend replied. He said, "Hold on. Wait for me there. I'm coming. Let's go somewhere." After a few minutes, he came and asked me to get out from my room in a rented aparment in Tagbilaran City. He told me to hop in to his motorbike because we're going somewhere. Without any hesitation I followed what he instructed. So we passed the JA Clarin Street, I realized where we were about to go. So I asked him, "Are ...
Yep, that's me!