Like living trees it can only be too perfect on the outside, but inside, raw, killing disaster Help is far, far away and you might die. Life can only gets better(but also worth). That is NOT your fault, EVER! Folks are cruel! Makes another too weak to not even be able to breathe in the shit. Attention is Not bad, its bout humanity, nature and family. I mean if I tells my psychiatrist, or anyone that I am going to kill myself, they say, quote; "oh, I am really sorry about that, shall we increase dose of your medicine" (!!!!), I said I wanted to talk with someone and only I gets is pills. I have lost EVERYTHING! I am dead, DEAD SERIOUS!(no censur please, Just helping....) What do you say? Tell me your story?