As I walk the streets, I ponder my existence, my choices, and the possibilities I could have for a better life. Depression, anxiety, drug addiction, and pain are the reasons that force me to walk the streets every day wondering if anyone cares. I see the fear on people’s faces as they judge me. They don’t know that I crave and yearn for a better me. What they don’t see is how brave I am for realizing where I am today and for the change that I want to make for a more fulfilled life and a better being. From the outside, they don’t see the bravery I hold within. – submitted by L.R.