stevesweatpants | “My best friend when I was growing up, died by suicide when I was 17. I will never forget walking past the classroom he would usually be at, sitting in the back of the class goofing around, and that day he wasn’t there because of what transpired earlier that day. He was like a big brother for me, and it’s still painful till this day that he’s not here with us. At first, it made me just want to get away from everyone because it all felt like too much in general. But, I started to try and put more love and acknowledging how much I care for my friends and family, because life can be so fleeting. I still practice that till this day.” #anotherdaywithyou Get help for yourself and others at twloha. #wspd