When I was 15, I lost my best friend to suicide. I became depressed and angry. I was never smiling, always wanted to be away from people. I ended up going through an "Emo" stage.
As I got older, I realized that I wasn't doing myself any good. So I made a change. I am still depressed up to this day, because of things I've gone through growing up, but I started surrounding myself with people that bring happiness to my life. Now, I smile. I'm just me.
