He died in his sleep, a peaceful death, and the look on his face has never been calmer. Bless his soul. It's the perfect image of me imagining my own death, peaceful, nothing brutal, of natural causes, no one would ever know that I wanted to die. Unfortunately, this isn't the answer, and I had to learn that the hard way. I'm raising this campaign for the others who feel the same way.
- For those who are scared what their families might think
- For those who have undergone traumatic experiences and are too afraid to try
- For those who are willing to heal but do not have the money to do so
- For the LGBTQ community who have suffered enough and have issues for even recognizing themselves
It is hard to face the truth that we need help, and not just any help, professional help is almost always key to get better. However, even if someone is very willing to be better and to treat their incapacities, it will only be just wishful thinking without the proper funding, the cost of therapy, the cost of medicine, and the cost follow-up sessions. It's not enough to be brave enough to face your inner demons in this third world country, you must have the money to act. If I can help one person at a time, like how I helped myself, then I will gladly do so.