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I woke up today July 20th, 2022 and thought: ‘Why can’t I just end it all here?’. No breathing means; no dreams, no pain, no bills, no hate. Everywhere seems to be a brick wall and I am tired of being a ‘strong woman’ who ‘everyone looks to’. I have less than N10,000 to my name, no job, no life, no food at home, 1 dependent and suffer from depression, anxiety and ADHD. Everyone knows me as ‘the happy creative’. No one knows the real me and they’ll probably never know. Family only cares when I succeed and I am tired. Is it okay to just end it all? I don’t have the strength to keep on going anymore. I am so tired. I have been crying all morning. I am so tired!