I got you boo
My year started with the death of my dad, the loss of everything I own as I and my family were blocked by his greedy family who wanted him to work to death. Broke my leg two months later and was left by my girl who claimed she loved me but didn't want to help me since her life was picking back up. Found out my best bud was blowing his rent up his nose with my ex and lost my last two friends to a bitchy wife and Afghanaland. Depression worsens and I get tempted to swallow a bullet. Instead I killed the part of me that didn't want to live and three months later I'm back in school and the gym full of action.
I got laid the last two nights. I got to see one of my old friends doing well and I tell my family I love them at every chance. I get to play cribbage with hot bartenders for a beer and I usually win.
It gets better. I promise.