They say life ain't easy. And yes, that's true. Lately, I've been busy with my niece and her family, and not being active on this app.

You might think, "Is William okay?" Well, to be greatly honest, I'm not okay. And that's fine. It's okay not to be okay.

I've been managing my depression, anxiety, SH, and anything else by taking some anti-depressants, or what I called it back in the day, "Happy Pills".

I swallow down every day 2 pills to be this "fine" and "stress free" man you guys seem to know so well over the course of almost 2 years I've been on this app.

I've been to therapy, just like my niece a year ago, for my SH reasons, and I was 80% close to being sent to a known "Mental Hospital" due to the high rates of everything.

Honestly, I'm scared to open up to anyone. Now, you might think, "How and or why is he scared to open up?" Simple reason is this: Judgement. I've been judged in the past about venting to people.

If you guys need someone to call your "Dad" or "Uncle", you shoot me a friend request on here and yes, I'll add you back.