I am 23, I have battled with severe depression since I was 14. I had a troubling childhood, and it has taken me a long time to come to terms with the terrible things that happened to me growing up.
I have been with the love of my life since February of 2012 and we have a handsome baby boy that was born in September of 2013. I am a stay at home mother and part time student.
I have always felt the need to put others before myself. As a small child, when I would write to "Santa" asking him to bring gifts for my family first and tell him that if he had room that he could bring me something small.
