I have a confession... I wanted to die. I no longer wanted to go on living. It all became too much: from the failed relationships to constantly partying with a shady crew who did shady things. I immersed myself in a lifestyle of self destruction to cover up my emotional turmoil. That was more than a decade ago. I began to fight my way out of the darkness of my depression. Since then, I've gone on to do some amazing things with my life. All of which I've done by "Surviving; Depression."