long story, short.: Lauren Hill

I live in a world where my house is black and the only light that shines comes in through the cracks. Depression isn’t a way of life but it seems that way once it invites itself in. Trauma seems like a part of life until it becomes your whole life. Sadness and loneliness aren’t just for those alone. Remember the darkness is relatable. For all those searching for the light I am here with you in the dark.