I consider myself a strong person. Lots of stuff happened to me and I've been fine/was able to put it all behind me.

In my last years, things have been really cool in general: I was lucky I got into a really cool major that was required a high average, I was actually quite busy socially, I finally found time to dedicated myself to hobbies (languages, music and etc), my best friend and I were just like sisters joined at the hip and I had the support of my family.

That being said, Life looked at me and thought "Now, now, we can't have that, can we??" And I should have seen it coming.

And that's what this blog is about. My fall into depression and how things can ALWAYS get worse than they are now.

I honestly don't care if anyone reads it, writing the stuff that happens to me helps me see it in perspective.