I Can Still Walk, So I'm Fine.

For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the courage to start all over again.

I think it’s important we recognise that hell is a state of mentality and that it’s not reserved for the dead. People can be in hell and feel drained of life. That’s what depression is. And you’re still fighting, still kicking. You may be still in hell but you’re not letting it kill you.