Hi my name is Kayla, and i'm living in an abusive relationship. Just like any other battle with domestic violence, i struggle with being me. My partner took away everything that once defined me. He tells me everyday that i'm pathetic, fat, or useless. There are times i'm ashamed to even walk outside because of the way he makes me feel. I can't do the things i enjoy anymore because he's always there to shut me down. "Maybe you should just kill yourself" He tells me. " No one really needs you here". You might've heard of the monster has over stayed it's welcome in my life, his name is Depression. Depression has found it's way into millions of people's lives across the world, and to those who suffer from it's control spend every day living in complete hell, much like a person that lives with an abusive partner.
