“I’m broke, I can barely afford to eat, I can’t find a job and my family is making things worse. I’ve sunken into depression all over again and I’m too scared to tell anyone because I’m considered the ‘strong, sane friend’ who comforts people who are self-harming or depressed. It can be exhausting for my healthier friends to deal with emotionally broken people, but now I’ve become one. I have a one hundred dollar bill in my room for my DLAP down payment. I put it in a frame and it keeps me going.”