Life...or something like it.

About a month or more, I’ve been receiving a depressive thought on my facebook’s news feed, constantly. It came from a few people I know and it’s really sad to see them feel that way. I don’t know how I will be able to cheer them up since some of their friends already did. I’ve thought if I can’t help them, at least I can share them my story and whether they want to do with their life, it’s up to them. I remember the last time I cried sympathetic for my pity life and also remember the last time I felt so negative and depressive with everything around me. It was a long time ago; I had such a high self-pity and high depression level. Nothing much could cheer me up at all; I drank seriously and cried out every drop of my tears. I asked myself why my life was so cruel to me and why nobody understood how hard it was to be me. A few years back, it was worst so much that I decided to take my own life. Not once but 3 times, and now I still alive to learn the value of life and to tell my story...