Sometimes you feel like there’s nothing to live for, be it because of your sexuality, love life, disorders, or general problems. Don’t think about ending it all. It might get said a lot but, it does in face get better. There will be something, someone or some place that makes you start to feel better. Is it worth missing out on that? Is it worth missing out on all you could, just because of the pain in the now? It will get better in at least some small way. I’ve have problems, and no I don’t talk about them when I know I should, but if anyone feels they need someone to talk to about anything… I mean anything. I am here, I will always be here.