In my junior year of high school, I retreated to my attic room, existing on video games and disconnection. My world had shrunk to the size of my perceived failures, with only one fading connection to a band that eventually dissolved.

I hope this personal story helps you find just one tiny spark - even something as simple as a childhood memory or favorite food - that can become the foundation for rebuilding your life.

Disclaimer: This content is not intended to be a replacement for receiving treatment. It is purely educational in nature. My relationship with you is that of presenter and audience, not therapist and client.

But I do care.