Recently i’ve been talking to a pretty inspirational guy, someone who has suffered a lot throughout his life but has managed to turn it around and find his fighting spirit. I loved his story so much that I thought it deserved to be shared, so here it is: Russell’s story.
He had regressed so far into himself and his loneliness that he thought by ending his own life, he would be doing the world a favour. Each time he failed to, he would become even more frustrated, unknowingly entering himself into a vicious cycle of self loathing and hopelessness. I wish I could’ve been there to tell him how amazing he was, and that his life was worth living.