These simple words echo the cry of my heart. I can't go on working dead end jobs that mean nothing and go nowhere. I want to help people, but I don't know how to help people when struggling with my own depression and mental illness.
I have the chance right now at a new job, doing something that I have never done. I am excited that I might get the job, yet I am also nervous, and a little scared that it would be more than I could handle. But I feel like this could be just the opportunity that I have been waiting for.
