In 1997, if you told me that there was hope, I would not have listened.
I would have shrugged you off in any way possible. I didn’t think that anyone could help me escape a life of despair.
I was wrong. I didn’t have to die. There was another way out.
One day, my eyes were finally opened to that fact. Since then, I’ve learned how much I have to live for.
How Can I Help You?
It’s true that I write to you with the worst case scenario in mind, but, every post is not about coming back from the brink of suicide.
I hit obstacles, or ‘downs’, every day. Sometimes they’re pretty rough.
Every time one comes my way, I find the advantage in it.
In every failure, there’s always an opportunity, at least to learn.
So you’re here. You’re down about something.
I want to show you that there is a way up.
– Matt F.
(Today’s post is a revised version of the mission on the homepage. I’d love to know if you like it or not? Let me know!)