Two weeks ago my 7 month old cousin passed away. I didn’t get to see him as often as I would have liked to because I go to school out of state. Nevertheless a part of my heart is broken. I made a promise to that precious little boy that in his honor I would try every day to work towards overcoming my depression. To be aware of everything that is going on in my life, and how I am feeling and it’s been hard to keep that promise over the past few days. I love him, and wish no harm to him.
Sweet dreams little man.