![]() There wasn’t anybody I could talk to about my feelings or who could help me out of the funk that I was now experiencing more and more frequently. This was a new turn in my life that I was not prepared for at all. ![]() I didn’t have the chance to cry to my mom like I did from time to time when I came home from high school or even to lock myself in my room after a bad day in school or a tough night at the rink. ![]() When my parents dropped me off at school, it was really the first time that I had to deal with my emotions on my own. Those feelings were always there, but about to get much worse. I just figured the down days were normal, so I kept my feelings to myself and just dealt with them.įast-forward to the start of college. I went to summer camp, traveled all over the country to play hockey, had plenty of great friends and for the most part, unconditional and unlimited love and support.ĭespite having it just about as good as a kid could ask, from a young age, I experienced feelings that I couldn’t explain. I grew up in a warm, close family that supported me, loved me and afforded me every great opportunity that you can possibly imagine. ![]() There is no other way to start than to tell you that I am truly blessed.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |