When I was 13 I started experiencing depressive episodes. I could tell that something was off but I was too scared to tell anyone. I started using drugs to distract myself, and numb myself. It felt good for a while but it started getting worse when I was sober. I finally found the courage to speak up after I heard Juice talk about how family members would look at you like you’re crazy. Anybody out there feeling lost and hopeless, just know you not the only one. Love y’all! Our story is’t over, it’s only just the beginning. Live Free. 999FL