Came across an old diary today. First entry (first picture) written in march 2017. Extremely depressed, extremely hopeless, the smallest tasks were huge, addicted to alcohol, daughter living with her dad. Second entry written march 2022 and the difference is astounding.
Can't believe the change and how much I've grown since then.
Was suicidal in first entry and so glad I held on and this shows things can change.
Going to record tomorrow but for update I have just passed my first placement and this time next year I will have my masters. My daughter lives with me. Life is good.
Hope this provides some hope.