My fight with mental health has had a major toll on every aspect of my life and those in it. I can remember days and nights from years ago that I just shut down to the point that no one, or anything could get through to me. I can still see the faces of loved ones as I pushed them away and became someone unrecognized by them. It is still a major battle to this day, but I’ve learned a long the way and found a little bit of hope here and there. I still find myself struggling to answer the phone, to make at least one meal a day, or to even shower. Mental health has pushed me beyond limits I can begin to explain, where it had me in the dark, asking if life was even real. Asking why I was all alone and I felt as if no one was there to help me see again. I spent many nights drained and lifeless, talking to whoever could hear me, begging God to hear me. I always wondered why I wasn’t being heard, or maybe it is my own mental health that blinded me from the truth. I’m sure someone upstairs heard me, but my mind is so tormented that I struggle to find the peace, comfort, and reality of it all anymore. Beyond just beliefs, mental health has weighed heavily on my relationships and careers. After countless days of not being able to roll out of bed and look decent, you begin to hibernate, and let the world move along without you. I stopped looking and stopped answering. Although it has changed somewhat since COVID ended, I still have those moments where I just want to stay asleep, turn my phone off, and disappear, because no matter how much you go to therapy or talk about what’s wrong, the illness of mental health is always going to be there. It is a lifelong battle, one that will never stop. It takes finding a way to tune it out, just to make the day go on. I still have a hard time not pushing those who love me away, and texting back within the twenty four hour mark. I don’t even hangout with anyone anymore, and that is one of the biggest downfalls of my mental health when it comes to relationships. As far as my career field. I’m trying. I don’t work as of right now, but I still find the strength to look around and get busy with my schooling so that way, one day, I will have made something of myself. I can do something I worked so hard for and feel a sense of relief, accomplishment even. Mental health is a nonstop, every day battle. There is no guarantee that it will get better, but the guarantee is that it will get easier to manage, to live with. Mental health will not be what takes my life, it will be what makes me grow and be the stepping stones to who I will become.