My depression and my anxiety came up in the beginning of eighth grade- I was having panic attacks every morning from school, throwing up every morning and losing 20 pounds in the process. Later on I also became involved in toxic, abusive relationships- I felt hopeless. I attempted suicide three times. Now its a few years later- I have a loving family, and a loving partner, and a wonderful dog. If you're reading this; I know you might not believe it right now, but things do get better. I believe in you.